Tear the roof off me honey

Tear the roof off the mothersucker

Tear the roof off the sucker

Repeat4x



(now everybody just sing)



You got a real gangsta thang goin' down underground

Got the whole world gangin' dog pound

You got a real gangsta thang goin' down underground 

Got the whole world gangin' dog pound(Oh)



(Chorus)

We want the funk

Get up off the funk(oh)

We need the funk 

We gotta have that funk(oh)

Repeat 2x



(Rap)

First of all I got them poppin 'em

Lockin on 'em

Liftin on 'em

Flippin on 'em

Droppin on 'em

I'm comin' down like a spaceship through the clouds

And I'm doin' 'bout a hundred thousand miles

Doggy style all in your earhole 

Gonna get funky 'cause I know thats what you here for

You bouncin' your neck and bobbin'your head

What I'm tryna do here is wake the dead

Follow instructions

One that conductors conductive

Bustin' my functions

Bumpin', funkin', jumpin'

Man these suckers on the mic ain't sayin' nothin'

So really you ain't really gettin' nothin'

so I'ma say it little somethin' cause it's nothin'

To a boss  wanna boss it up

Cross 'em up

With a whole lots of a(oh)



(chorus 2x)



(oh I'll never funk)



(causin' funk we throw spit)



(so everybody say it)



(rap)



Ain't no otha

Word to motha 

You'll discova

That this year's one bad soul brotha Undercova

Gotcha lova

Notcha lova

Take ya girl 

Shake ya world

Flip tha script

Dip the chip

Dip the hip 

This is it 

(I can dig it)

We slip and slide

Swirl the ride

Talk that jive

And keep the funk alive



(chorus)

We want the funk(say it)

Get up off the funk(everybody say)

We need the funk(i'll never funk)

We gotta have that funk(uh gotta have the funk)

We want the funk(oh no starchild)

Get up off the funk(uh everybody say)

We need the funk 

We gotta have that funk



Aight little Begees come out to play

come out to play

come out to play 

come out to play

Aight little Begees come out to play

We'll teach you how to ball

Aight little Begees come out to play

come out to play

come out to play 

come out to play

Aight little Begees come out to play

We'll show you how to ball



(rap)

A is for apples and

J is for jack

P is for ball

Thats right it's back on track

Which is fat rap

That I'm puttin down for you

All around the world

It's the big dog pound for ya

The funk we brust and and trust

Man you can't funk wit us

Cold as a mother

All the women love him

Cause they just want a piece of the Undercover Brother

Wanna take him home tonight

Cause he's so dynamite

Sold him like Dolamites

Is that right?

Sure youre right

I got little somethin' for groupies

Snoopie Doopie

And nothin' for Bootsie



(Bootsie)

Turn it loose

I'm just funkin' with my nephew Snoop

Where you get your funk from?

Now lets get ready to shoot

Undrecover Brother, the one you will discova

You can't get a piece what's under his sheets



(chorus till end)