Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Funkdoobiest
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jason Vasquez
Composition
Larry Muggerud
Composition
Leor Dimant
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
DJ Muggs
Production
Joe "The Butcher" Nicolo
Ingénierie de mixage
Jason Roberts
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
[Verse 1]
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A
To the funk, punk, I put you in my trunk
Like a Goodfella, I'm a good speller
Yet I get retarded like Hellen Keller
Take it, I'll kick it, better I'll flick it
Just like a booger, I fuck around with hookers
Like Tina Turner, I'm a fast learner
Earning up my wealth, now I go for self
Like Barney Rubble, who's always in trouble
I'm quick on the double, you'll never see me fumble
Like a quarterback, think I outta smack
Wack MCs who think they're all of that
[Verse 2]
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
[Verse 3]
It ain't no hassle, I'll grab my lasso
Check a punk asshole, like Eddie Haskell
Yet I'm not the Beaver or Sigourney Weaver
I'll bust a stunt punk like Colt Seavers
Then do the polka, I'm iller than the Joker
I'm not mediocre, like almond mocha
I'm flavor, behavior is ill when I spill
You'll be funked, just like Fire Marshall Bill
'Cause I cause disasters like the Dukes of Hazzard
I'll shatter you, kid, if you step, punk bastard
Zero, weirdo, the funk superhero
Yeah, you scare me, just like a scarecrow
[Verse 4]
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
[Verse 5]
Bow-wow-wow
Bow-wow-wow
Bow-wow-wow
Bow-wow-wow
[Verse 6]
Eenie, meenie, I funk like Houdini
No, I run shit, punk, like Mussolini
I'm skinny, kid like me dreams of teeny bikinis
Ralph rocks a beanie
Flips it, smacks it, do the Michael Jackson
Bring your crew, punk, cut you in fractions
Action packed, wanna come back
On the drunk track, sharp like a thumbtack
I'm in the Congos, I chill like Tonto
When it comes to the funk, I rock pronto
[Verse 7]
'Cause I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
I bow-wow-wow, yippy-O, yippy-A to the funk
A-bow-wow-wow
Written by: David L. Spradley, Garry Marshall Shider, George Jr Clinton, Jason Vasquez, Larry Muggerud, Leor Dimant

