[{"id":22621989,"name":"Wopbabalubop (Soul Assassins R","trackName":"Wopbabalubop (Soul Assassins R","artistName":"Funkdoobiest","albumName":"Funkdoobiest - Wopbabalubop","duration":228.675918,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Wopbabalubop balap bam bam\n\nIf I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubbed\nThen I crack that jaw 'cause you know I get raw\nI remember when I used to sit on the see-saw\nNow I just shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up y'all\nYa better stand clear 'cause I know no fear\nWhen I hit you with the baseball bat in the ear\nIt's gonna be on when the shit goes down\nSo you better be ready clown\nI cock that hammer, then I pull that trigger\nBetter run quick 'cause I'll put the hole right in ya\nLook what I gave ya, the ill behavior\nFunkdoobiest got the thirty-one flavors\nMocha, chocolate the number-one toke up\nPlay your punk ass like a hand in poker\nHearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\n\nWopbabalubop balap bam bam\n\nWho the funk do you think you are?\nI got the funk blasting out your car\nNow what the funk are you gonna do?\nI'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\nHere comes the Son, but not the ruler\nIt's the dooler, sippin' on the wine cooler\nWe hit the chronic, well ain't that ironic?\nThat's why they call us the Doobies (Scooby-Doobies)\n'Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floozy\nDrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the cooties\nSo we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nYou tell the hope, they're ain't nothin' like a doobie\nGroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\n\nWopbabalubop balap bam bam\n\nI generate power, devour cowards in an hour\nWho's got the funeral flowers?\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I've killed for a nickel\nSo what ya telling me? There ain't no felony\nJust check out, check out, um, check out my melody\nHandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nCandles are lit when I sing soprano\nFlavor's what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\nCall me a psychic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nWho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nKapow boom, so give me some room\nAs I wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n\nWopbabalubop balap bam bam\nWopbabalubop balap bam bam\nWopbabalubop balap bam bam\nWopbabalubop balap bam bam\nOh right(wopbabalubop balap bam bam)\nOh right(wopbabalubop balap bam bam)\nOh right(wopbabalubop balap bam bam)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Wopbabalubop (Soul Assassins R\n  artist: Funkdoobiest\n  album: Funkdoobiest - Wopbabalubop\n  duration_ms: 228676\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam bam\n\n  If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubbed\n  Then I crack that jaw 'cause you know I get raw\n  I remember when I used to sit on the see-saw\n  Now I just shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up y'all\n  Ya better stand clear 'cause I know no fear\n  When I hit you with the baseball bat in the ear\n  It's gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  So you better be ready clown\n  I cock that hammer, then I pull that trigger\n  Better run quick 'cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  Look what I gave ya, the ill behavior\n  Funkdoobiest got the thirty-one flavors\n  Mocha, chocolate the number-one toke up\n  Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam bam\n\n  Who the funk do you think you are?\n  I got the funk blasting out your car\n  Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  It's the dooler, sippin' on the wine cooler\n  We hit the chronic, well ain't that ironic?\n  That's why they call us the Doobies (Scooby-Doobies)\n  'Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floozy\n  Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the cooties\n  So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  You tell the hope, they're ain't nothin' like a doobie\n  Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam bam\n\n  I generate power, devour cowards in an hour\n  Who's got the funeral flowers?\n  I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  I'm flavored like pickles, I've killed for a nickel\n  So what ya telling me? There ain't no felony\n  Just check out, check out, um, check out my melody\n  Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  Candles are lit when I sing soprano\n  Flavor's what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  Call me a psychic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  Kapow boom, so give me some room\n  As I wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam bam\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam bam\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam bam\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam bam\n  Oh right(wopbabalubop balap bam bam)\n  Oh right(wopbabalubop balap bam bam)\n  Oh right(wopbabalubop balap bam bam)\n"},{"id":9381069,"name":"Wopbabalubop","trackName":"Wopbabalubop","artistName":"Funkdoobiest","albumName":"Wopbabalubop","duration":226.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Verse 1:\nIf I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\nthen I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\nI remember when I used to sit on the see saw\nnow I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\nya better stand clear cause I show no fear\nwhen I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\nits gonna be on when the shit goes down\nso you better be ready clown\nI cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\nbetter run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\nlook what I gave ya the ill behavior\nFunkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\nSmoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\nplay your punk ass like a hand in poker\nhearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\nwopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 2:\nWho the funk do you think you are?\nI got the funk blasting out your car\nnow what the funk are you gonna do?\nI'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\nhere comes the Son, but not the ruler\nit's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\nwe hit the cronic well aint that ironic\nthats why they call us the Doobies\ncause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\ndrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\nso we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nyou tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\ngroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 3:\nI generate power, devower cowards in an hour\nwhos got the funeral flowers\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\nso watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\njust check out check out um check out my melody\nhandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nhands will lift when I sing soprano\nflavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\ncall me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nwho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nkapow boom, so give me some room\nas I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Wopbabalubop\n  artist: Funkdoobiest\n  album: Wopbabalubop\n  duration_ms: 226000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Verse 1:\n  If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n  then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n  I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n  now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n  ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n  when I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n  its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  so you better be ready clown\n  I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n  better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n  Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n  Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n  play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 2:\n  Who the funk do you think you are?\n  I got the funk blasting out your car\n  now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  it's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  we hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  thats why they call us the Doobies\n  cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  so we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  you tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  groovy, as I funk up the room\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 3:\n  I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  whos got the funeral flowers\n  I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  so watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  just check out check out um check out my melody\n  handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  kapow boom, so give me some room\n  as I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n"},{"id":36780304,"name":"Wopbabalubop","trackName":"Wopbabalubop","artistName":"Funkdoobiest","albumName":"Wopbabalubop EP - Single","duration":226.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Verse 1:\nIf I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\nThen I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\nI remember when I used to sit on the see saw\nNow I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\nYa better stand clear cause I show no fear\nWhen I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\nIts gonna be on when the shit goes down\nSo you better be ready clown\nI cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\nBetter run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\nLook what I gave ya the ill behavior\nFunkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\nSmoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\nPlay your punk ass like a hand in poker\nHearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 2:\nWho the funk do you think you are?\nI got the funk blasting out your car\nNow what the funk are you gonna do?\nI'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\nHere comes the Son, but not the ruler\nIt's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\nWe hit the cronic well aint that ironic\nThats why they call us the Doobies\nCause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\nDrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\nSo we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nYou tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\nGroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 3:\nI generate power, devower cowards in an hour\nWhos got the funeral flowers\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\nSo watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\nJust check out check out um check out my melody\nHandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nHands will lift when I sing soprano\nFlavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\nCall me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nWho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nKapow boom, so give me some room\nAs I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.02] Verse 1:\n[00:16.28] If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n[00:19.09] Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n[00:21.60] I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n[00:24.43] Now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n[00:26.46] Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n[00:29.16] When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n[00:31.89] Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n[00:34.42] So you better be ready clown\n[00:37.19] I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n[00:39.28] Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n[00:42.46] Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n[00:45.03] Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n[00:47.33] Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n[00:49.94] Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n[00:52.67] Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n[00:55.25] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:04.09] Verse 2:\n[01:08.18] Who the funk do you think you are?\n[01:10.53] I got the funk blasting out your car\n[01:13.36] Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n[01:15.90] I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n[01:18.67] Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n[01:20.78] It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n[01:23.31] We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n[01:26.07] Thats why they call us the Doobies\n[01:28.70] Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n[01:31.45] Drop the panties and give up the booty\n[01:34.04] I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n[01:36.75] So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n[01:39.37] You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n[01:41.97] Groovy, as I funk up the room\n[01:44.14] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:49.67] Verse 3:\n[02:07.57] I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n[02:11.18] Whos got the funeral flowers\n[02:12.93] I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n[02:15.03] I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n[02:17.78] So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n[02:20.46] Just check out check out um check out my melody\n[02:23.02] Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n[02:25.67] Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n[02:28.42] Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n[02:30.76] Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n[02:33.40] I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n[02:36.38] Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n[02:38.53] Kapow boom, so give me some room\n[02:41.16] As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[02:46.66] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Wopbabalubop\n  artist: Funkdoobiest\n  album: Wopbabalubop EP - Single\n  duration_ms: 226000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: 'Verse 1:'\n  start_ms: 8020\n  end_ms: 16280\n- text: If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n  start_ms: 16280\n  end_ms: 19090\n- text: Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n  start_ms: 19090\n  end_ms: 21600\n- text: I remember when I 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text: Just check out check out um check out my melody\n  start_ms: 140460\n  end_ms: 143020\n- text: Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  start_ms: 143020\n  end_ms: 145670\n- text: Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  start_ms: 145670\n  end_ms: 148420\n- text: Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  start_ms: 148420\n  end_ms: 150760\n- text: Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  start_ms: 150760\n  end_ms: 153400\n- text: I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  start_ms: 153400\n  end_ms: 156380\n- text: Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  start_ms: 156380\n  end_ms: 158530\n- text: Kapow boom, so give me some room\n  start_ms: 158530\n  end_ms: 161160\n- text: As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 161160\n  end_ms: 166660\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 166660\nplain: |-\n  Verse 1:\n  If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n  Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n  I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n  Now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n  Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n  When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n  Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  So you better be ready clown\n  I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n  Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n  Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n  Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n  Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 2:\n  Who the funk do you think you are?\n  I got the funk blasting out your car\n  Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, 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not the ruler\nIt's the dooler, sippin' on the wine cooler\nWe hit the chronic, well ain't that ironic?\nThat's why they call us the Doobies (Scooby-Doobies)\n'Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floozy\nDrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the cooties\nSo we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nYou tell the hope, they're ain't nothin' like a doobie\nGroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nI generate power, devour cowards in an hour\nWho's got the funeral flowers?\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I've killed for a nickel\nSo what ya telling me? There ain't no felony\nJust check out, check out, um, check out my melody\nHandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nCandles are lit when I sing soprano\nFlavor's what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\nCall me a psychic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nWho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nKapow boom, so give me some room\nAs I wopbabalubop balap bam boom","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Wopbabalubop (Soul Assassins remix)\n  artist: Funkdoobiest\n  album: Wopbabalubop\n  duration_ms: 229000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubbed\n  Then I crack that jaw 'cause you know I get raw\n  I remember when I used to sit on the see-saw\n  Now I just shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up y'all\n  Ya better stand clear 'cause I know no fear\n  When I hit you with the baseball bat in the ear\n  It's gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  So you better be ready clown\n  I cock that hammer, then I pull that trigger\n  Better run quick 'cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  Look what I gave ya, the ill behavior\n  Funkdoobiest got the thirty-one flavors\n  Mocha, chocolate the number-one toke up\n  Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Who the funk do you think you are?\n  I got the funk blasting out your car\n  Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  It's the dooler, sippin' on the wine cooler\n  We hit the chronic, well ain't that ironic?\n  That's why they call us the Doobies (Scooby-Doobies)\n  'Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floozy\n  Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the cooties\n  So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  You tell the hope, they're ain't nothin' like a doobie\n  Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  I generate power, devour cowards in an hour\n  Who's got the funeral flowers?\n  I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  I'm flavored like pickles, I've killed for a nickel\n  So what ya telling me? 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I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  it's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  we hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  thats why they call us the Doobies\n  cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  so we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  you tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  groovy, as I funk up the room\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 3:\n  I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  whos got the funeral flowers\n  I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  so watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  just check out check out um check out my melody\n  handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  I pump the 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cooler\nWe hit the chronic, well ain't that ironic?\nThat's why they call us the Doobies (Scooby-Doobies)\n'Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floozy\nDrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the cooties\nSo we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nYou tell the hope, they're ain't nothin' like a doobie\nGroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nI generate power, devour cowards in an hour\nWho's got the funeral flowers?\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I've killed for a nickel\nSo what ya telling me? There ain't no felony\nJust check out, check out, um, check out my melody\nHandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nCandles are lit when I sing soprano\nFlavor's what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\nCall me a psychic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nWho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nKapow boom, so give me some room\nAs I wopbabalubop balap bam boom","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Wopbabalubop\n  artist: Funkdoobiest\n  album: Which Doobie U B?\n  duration_ms: 224000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubbed\n  Then I crack that jaw 'cause you know I get raw\n  I remember when I used to sit on the see-saw\n  Now I just shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up y'all\n  Ya better stand clear 'cause I know no fear\n  When I hit you with the baseball bat in the ear\n  It's gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  So you better be ready clown\n  I cock that hammer, then I pull that trigger\n  Better run quick 'cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  Look what I gave ya, the ill behavior\n  Funkdoobiest got the thirty-one flavors\n  Mocha, chocolate the number-one toke up\n  Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Who the funk do you think you are?\n  I got the funk blasting out your car\n  Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  It's the dooler, sippin' on the wine cooler\n  We hit the chronic, well ain't that ironic?\n  That's why they call us the Doobies (Scooby-Doobies)\n  'Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floozy\n  Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the cooties\n  So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  You tell the hope, they're ain't nothin' like a doobie\n  Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  I generate power, devour cowards in an hour\n  Who's got the funeral flowers?\n  I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  I'm flavored like pickles, I've killed for a nickel\n  So what ya telling me? 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that hammer then I pull that trigger\nBetter run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\nLook what I gave ya the ill behavior\nFunkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\nSmoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\nPlay your punk ass like a hand in poker\nHearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 2:\nWho the funk do you think you are?\nI got the funk blasting out your car\nNow what the funk are you gonna do?\nI'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\nHere comes the Son, but not the ruler\nIt's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\nWe hit the cronic well aint that ironic\nThats why they call us the Doobies\nCause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\nDrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\nSo we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nYou tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\nGroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 3:\nI generate power, devower cowards in an hour\nWhos got the funeral flowers\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\nSo watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\nJust check out check out um check out my melody\nHandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nHands will lift when I sing soprano\nFlavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\nCall me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nWho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nKapow boom, so give me some room\nAs I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.02] Verse 1:\n[00:16.28] If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n[00:19.09] Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n[00:21.60] I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n[00:24.43] Now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n[00:26.46] Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n[00:29.16] When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n[00:31.89] Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n[00:34.42] So you better be ready clown\n[00:37.19] I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n[00:39.28] Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n[00:42.46] Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n[00:45.03] Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n[00:47.33] Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n[00:49.94] Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n[00:52.67] Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n[00:55.25] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:04.09] Verse 2:\n[01:08.18] Who the funk do you think you are?\n[01:10.53] I got the funk blasting out your car\n[01:13.36] Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n[01:15.90] I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n[01:18.67] Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n[01:20.78] It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n[01:23.31] We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n[01:26.07] Thats why they call us the Doobies\n[01:28.70] Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n[01:31.45] Drop the panties and give up the booty\n[01:34.04] I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n[01:36.75] So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n[01:39.37] You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n[01:41.97] Groovy, as I funk up the room\n[01:44.14] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:49.67] Verse 3:\n[02:07.57] I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n[02:11.18] Whos got the funeral flowers\n[02:12.93] I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n[02:15.03] I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n[02:17.78] So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n[02:20.46] Just check out check out um check out my melody\n[02:23.02] Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n[02:25.67] Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n[02:28.42] Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n[02:30.76] Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n[02:33.40] I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n[02:36.38] Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n[02:38.53] Kapow boom, so give me some room\n[02:41.16] As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[02:46.66] 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78670\n- text: Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  start_ms: 78670\n  end_ms: 80780\n- text: It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  start_ms: 80780\n  end_ms: 83310\n- text: We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  start_ms: 83310\n  end_ms: 86070\n- text: Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  start_ms: 86070\n  end_ms: 88700\n- text: Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  start_ms: 88700\n  end_ms: 91450\n- text: Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  start_ms: 91450\n  end_ms: 94040\n- text: I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  start_ms: 94040\n  end_ms: 96750\n- text: So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  start_ms: 96750\n  end_ms: 99370\n- text: You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  start_ms: 99370\n  end_ms: 101970\n- text: Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  start_ms: 101970\n  end_ms: 104140\n- text: Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 104140\n  end_ms: 109670\n- text: 'Verse 3:'\n  start_ms: 109670\n  end_ms: 127570\n- text: I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  start_ms: 127570\n  end_ms: 131180\n- text: Whos got the funeral flowers\n  start_ms: 131180\n  end_ms: 132930\n- text: I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  start_ms: 132930\n  end_ms: 135030\n- text: I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  start_ms: 135030\n  end_ms: 137780\n- text: So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  start_ms: 137780\n  end_ms: 140460\n- text: Just check out check out um check out my melody\n  start_ms: 140460\n  end_ms: 143020\n- text: Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  start_ms: 143020\n  end_ms: 145670\n- text: Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  start_ms: 145670\n  end_ms: 148420\n- text: Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  start_ms: 148420\n  end_ms: 150760\n- text: Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  start_ms: 150760\n  end_ms: 153400\n- text: I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  start_ms: 153400\n  end_ms: 156380\n- text: Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  start_ms: 156380\n  end_ms: 158530\n- text: Kapow boom, so give me some room\n  start_ms: 158530\n  end_ms: 161160\n- text: As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 161160\n  end_ms: 166660\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 166660\nplain: |-\n  Verse 1:\n  If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n  Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n  I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n  Now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n  Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n  When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n  Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  So you better be ready clown\n  I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n  Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n  Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n  Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n  Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 2:\n  Who the funk do you think you are?\n  I got the funk blasting out your car\n  Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 3:\n  I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  Whos got the funeral flowers\n  I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  Just check out check out um check out my melody\n  Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  Hands will lift 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31 flavors\nSmoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\nPlay your punk ass like a hand in poker\nHearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 2:\nWho the funk do you think you are?\nI got the funk blasting out your car\nNow what the funk are you gonna do?\nI'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\nHere comes the Son, but not the ruler\nIt's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\nWe hit the cronic well aint that ironic\nThats why they call us the Doobies\nCause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\nDrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\nSo we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nYou tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\nGroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 3:\nI generate power, devower cowards in an hour\nWhos got the funeral flowers\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\nSo watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\nJust check out check out um check out my melody\nHandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nHands will lift when I sing soprano\nFlavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\nCall me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nWho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nKapow boom, so give me some room\nAs I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.02] Verse 1:\n[00:16.28] If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n[00:19.09] Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n[00:21.60] I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n[00:24.43] Now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n[00:26.46] Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n[00:29.16] When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n[00:31.89] Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n[00:34.42] So you better be ready clown\n[00:37.19] I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n[00:39.28] Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n[00:42.46] Look what 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start_ms: 42460\n  end_ms: 45030\n- text: Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n  start_ms: 45030\n  end_ms: 47330\n- text: Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n  start_ms: 47330\n  end_ms: 49940\n- text: Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  start_ms: 49940\n  end_ms: 52670\n- text: Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  start_ms: 52670\n  end_ms: 55250\n- text: Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 55250\n  end_ms: 64090\n- text: 'Verse 2:'\n  start_ms: 64090\n  end_ms: 68180\n- text: Who the funk do you think you are?\n  start_ms: 68180\n  end_ms: 70530\n- text: I got the funk blasting out your car\n  start_ms: 70530\n  end_ms: 73360\n- text: Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  start_ms: 73360\n  end_ms: 75900\n- text: I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  start_ms: 75900\n  end_ms: 78670\n- text: Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  start_ms: 78670\n  end_ms: 80780\n- text: It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  start_ms: 80780\n  end_ms: 83310\n- text: We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  start_ms: 83310\n  end_ms: 86070\n- text: Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  start_ms: 86070\n  end_ms: 88700\n- text: Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  start_ms: 88700\n  end_ms: 91450\n- text: Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  start_ms: 91450\n  end_ms: 94040\n- text: I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  start_ms: 94040\n  end_ms: 96750\n- text: So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  start_ms: 96750\n  end_ms: 99370\n- text: You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  start_ms: 99370\n  end_ms: 101970\n- text: Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  start_ms: 101970\n  end_ms: 104140\n- text: Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 104140\n  end_ms: 109670\n- text: 'Verse 3:'\n  start_ms: 109670\n  end_ms: 127570\n- text: I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  start_ms: 127570\n  end_ms: 131180\n- text: Whos got the funeral flowers\n  start_ms: 131180\n  end_ms: 132930\n- text: I cut 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comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 3:\n  I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  Whos got the funeral flowers\n  I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  Just check out check out um check out my melody\n  Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  Kapow boom, so give me some room\n  As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n"},{"id":32809346,"name":"Wopbabalubop","trackName":"Wopbabalubop","artistName":"Funkdoobiest","albumName":"CDC-Groovy","duration":218.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Verse 1:\nIf I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\nThen I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\nI remember when I used to sit on the see saw\nNow I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\nYa better stand clear cause I show no fear\nWhen I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\nIts gonna be on when the shit goes down\nSo you better be ready clown\nI cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\nBetter run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\nLook what I gave ya the ill behavior\nFunkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\nSmoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\nPlay your punk ass like a hand in poker\nHearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 2:\nWho the funk do you think you are?\nI got the funk blasting out your car\nNow what the funk are you gonna do?\nI'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\nHere comes the Son, but not the ruler\nIt's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\nWe hit the cronic well aint that ironic\nThats why they call us the Doobies\nCause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\nDrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\nSo we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nYou tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\nGroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 3:\nI generate power, devower cowards in an hour\nWhos got the funeral flowers\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\nSo watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\nJust check out check out um check out my melody\nHandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nHands will lift when I sing soprano\nFlavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\nCall me a psycic, 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diamonds, shrooms\n[00:55.25] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:04.09] Verse 2:\n[01:08.18] Who the funk do you think you are?\n[01:10.53] I got the funk blasting out your car\n[01:13.36] Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n[01:15.90] I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n[01:18.67] Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n[01:20.78] It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n[01:23.31] We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n[01:26.07] Thats why they call us the Doobies\n[01:28.70] Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n[01:31.45] Drop the panties and give up the booty\n[01:34.04] I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n[01:36.75] So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n[01:39.37] You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n[01:41.97] Groovy, as I funk up the room\n[01:44.14] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:49.67] Verse 3:\n[02:07.57] I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n[02:11.18] Whos got the funeral flowers\n[02:12.93] I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n[02:15.03] I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n[02:17.78] So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n[02:20.46] Just check out check out um check out my melody\n[02:23.02] Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n[02:25.67] Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n[02:28.42] Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n[02:30.76] Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n[02:33.40] I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n[02:36.38] Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n[02:38.53] Kapow boom, so give me some room\n[02:41.16] As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[02:46.66] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Wopbabalubop\n  artist: Funkdoobiest\n  album: CDC-Groovy\n  duration_ms: 218000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: 'Verse 1:'\n  start_ms: 8020\n  end_ms: 16280\n- text: If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n  start_ms: 16280\n  end_ms: 19090\n- text: Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get 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floosey\n  start_ms: 88700\n  end_ms: 91450\n- text: Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  start_ms: 91450\n  end_ms: 94040\n- text: I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  start_ms: 94040\n  end_ms: 96750\n- text: So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  start_ms: 96750\n  end_ms: 99370\n- text: You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  start_ms: 99370\n  end_ms: 101970\n- text: Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  start_ms: 101970\n  end_ms: 104140\n- text: Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 104140\n  end_ms: 109670\n- text: 'Verse 3:'\n  start_ms: 109670\n  end_ms: 127570\n- text: I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  start_ms: 127570\n  end_ms: 131180\n- text: Whos got the funeral flowers\n  start_ms: 131180\n  end_ms: 132930\n- text: I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  start_ms: 132930\n  end_ms: 135030\n- text: I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  start_ms: 135030\n  end_ms: 137780\n- text: So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  start_ms: 137780\n  end_ms: 140460\n- text: Just check out check out um check out my melody\n  start_ms: 140460\n  end_ms: 143020\n- text: Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  start_ms: 143020\n  end_ms: 145670\n- text: Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  start_ms: 145670\n  end_ms: 148420\n- text: Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  start_ms: 148420\n  end_ms: 150760\n- text: Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  start_ms: 150760\n  end_ms: 153400\n- text: I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  start_ms: 153400\n  end_ms: 156380\n- text: Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  start_ms: 156380\n  end_ms: 158530\n- text: Kapow boom, so give me some room\n  start_ms: 158530\n  end_ms: 161160\n- text: As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 161160\n  end_ms: 166660\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 166660\nplain: |-\n  Verse 1:\n  If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n  Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n  I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n  Now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n  Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n  When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n  Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  So you better be ready clown\n  I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n  Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n  Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n  Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n  Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 2:\n  Who the funk do you think you are?\n  I got the funk blasting out your car\n  Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 3:\n  I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  Whos got the funeral flowers\n  I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  Just check out check out um check out my melody\n  Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  Kapow boom, so give me some room\n  As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n"},{"id":31240233,"name":"Wopbabalubop","trackName":"Wopbabalubop","artistName":"Funkdoobiest","albumName":"Anthems: 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cooler\nWe hit the cronic well aint that ironic\nThats why they call us the Doobies\nCause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\nDrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\nSo we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nYou tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\nGroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 3:\nI generate power, devower cowards in an hour\nWhos got the funeral flowers\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\nSo watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\nJust check out check out um check out my melody\nHandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nHands will lift when I sing soprano\nFlavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\nCall me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nWho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nKapow boom, so give me some room\nAs I Wopbabalubop balap bam 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car\n[01:13.36] Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n[01:15.90] I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n[01:18.67] Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n[01:20.78] It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n[01:23.31] We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n[01:26.07] Thats why they call us the Doobies\n[01:28.70] Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n[01:31.45] Drop the panties and give up the booty\n[01:34.04] I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n[01:36.75] So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n[01:39.37] You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n[01:41.97] Groovy, as I funk up the room\n[01:44.14] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:49.67] Verse 3:\n[02:07.57] I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n[02:11.18] Whos got the funeral flowers\n[02:12.93] I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n[02:15.03] I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n[02:17.78] So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n[02:20.46] Just check out 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shoot em up dog\n  start_ms: 24430\n  end_ms: 26460\n- text: Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n  start_ms: 26460\n  end_ms: 29160\n- text: When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n  start_ms: 29160\n  end_ms: 31890\n- text: Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  start_ms: 31890\n  end_ms: 34420\n- text: So you better be ready clown\n  start_ms: 34420\n  end_ms: 37190\n- text: I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n  start_ms: 37190\n  end_ms: 39280\n- text: Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  start_ms: 39280\n  end_ms: 42460\n- text: Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n  start_ms: 42460\n  end_ms: 45030\n- text: Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n  start_ms: 45030\n  end_ms: 47330\n- text: Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n  start_ms: 47330\n  end_ms: 49940\n- text: Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  start_ms: 49940\n  end_ms: 52670\n- text: Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  start_ms: 52670\n  end_ms: 55250\n- text: Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 55250\n  end_ms: 64090\n- text: 'Verse 2:'\n  start_ms: 64090\n  end_ms: 68180\n- text: Who the funk do you think you are?\n  start_ms: 68180\n  end_ms: 70530\n- text: I got the funk blasting out your car\n  start_ms: 70530\n  end_ms: 73360\n- text: Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  start_ms: 73360\n  end_ms: 75900\n- text: I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  start_ms: 75900\n  end_ms: 78670\n- text: Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  start_ms: 78670\n  end_ms: 80780\n- text: It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  start_ms: 80780\n  end_ms: 83310\n- text: We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  start_ms: 83310\n  end_ms: 86070\n- text: Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  start_ms: 86070\n  end_ms: 88700\n- text: Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  start_ms: 88700\n  end_ms: 91450\n- text: Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  start_ms: 91450\n  end_ms: 94040\n- text: I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  start_ms: 94040\n  end_ms: 96750\n- text: So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  start_ms: 96750\n  end_ms: 99370\n- text: You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  start_ms: 99370\n  end_ms: 101970\n- text: Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  start_ms: 101970\n  end_ms: 104140\n- text: Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 104140\n  end_ms: 109670\n- text: 'Verse 3:'\n  start_ms: 109670\n  end_ms: 127570\n- text: I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  start_ms: 127570\n  end_ms: 131180\n- text: Whos got the funeral flowers\n  start_ms: 131180\n  end_ms: 132930\n- text: I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  start_ms: 132930\n  end_ms: 135030\n- text: I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  start_ms: 135030\n  end_ms: 137780\n- text: So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  start_ms: 137780\n  end_ms: 140460\n- text: Just check out check out um check out my melody\n  start_ms: 140460\n  end_ms: 143020\n- text: Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  start_ms: 143020\n  end_ms: 145670\n- text: Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  start_ms: 145670\n  end_ms: 148420\n- text: Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  start_ms: 148420\n  end_ms: 150760\n- text: Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  start_ms: 150760\n  end_ms: 153400\n- text: I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  start_ms: 153400\n  end_ms: 156380\n- text: Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  start_ms: 156380\n  end_ms: 158530\n- text: Kapow boom, so give me some room\n  start_ms: 158530\n  end_ms: 161160\n- text: As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 161160\n  end_ms: 166660\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 166660\nplain: |-\n  Verse 1:\n  If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n  Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n  I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n  Now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n  Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n  When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n  Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  So you better be ready clown\n  I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n  Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n  Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n  Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n  Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 2:\n  Who the funk do you think you are?\n  I got the funk blasting out your car\n  Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  You tell the hope, 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crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\nI remember when I used to sit on the see saw\nNow I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\nYa better stand clear cause I show no fear\nWhen I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\nIts gonna be on when the shit goes down\nSo you better be ready clown\nI cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\nBetter run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\nLook what I gave ya the ill behavior\nFunkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\nSmoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\nPlay your punk ass like a hand in poker\nHearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 2:\nWho the funk do you think you are?\nI got the funk blasting out your car\nNow what the funk are you gonna do?\nI'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\nHere comes the Son, but not the ruler\nIt's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\nWe hit the cronic well aint that ironic\nThats why they call us the Doobies\nCause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\nDrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\nSo we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nYou tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\nGroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 3:\nI generate power, devower cowards in an hour\nWhos got the funeral flowers\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\nSo watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\nJust check out check out um check out my melody\nHandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nHands will lift when I sing soprano\nFlavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\nCall me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nWho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nKapow boom, so give me some room\nAs I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.02] Verse 1:\n[00:16.28] If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n[00:19.09] Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n[00:21.60] I 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70530\n- text: I got the funk blasting out your car\n  start_ms: 70530\n  end_ms: 73360\n- text: Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  start_ms: 73360\n  end_ms: 75900\n- text: I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  start_ms: 75900\n  end_ms: 78670\n- text: Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  start_ms: 78670\n  end_ms: 80780\n- text: It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  start_ms: 80780\n  end_ms: 83310\n- text: We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  start_ms: 83310\n  end_ms: 86070\n- text: Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  start_ms: 86070\n  end_ms: 88700\n- text: Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  start_ms: 88700\n  end_ms: 91450\n- text: Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  start_ms: 91450\n  end_ms: 94040\n- text: I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  start_ms: 94040\n  end_ms: 96750\n- text: So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  start_ms: 96750\n  end_ms: 99370\n- text: You tell the hope, they're aint nottin 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air\n[00:31.74] Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n[00:34.52] So you better be ready clown\n[00:37.44] I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n[00:39.58] Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n[00:42.40] Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n[00:45.29] Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n[00:47.49] Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n[00:50.55] Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n[00:52.74] Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n[00:55.29] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:05.05] Verse 2:\n[01:08.42] Who the funk do you think you are?\n[01:10.60] I got the funk blasting out your car\n[01:13.45] Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n[01:15.83] I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n[01:18.43] Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n[01:21.25] It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n[01:23.79] We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n[01:26.55] Thats why they call us the Doobies\n[01:28.99] Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n[01:31.44] Drop the panties and give up the booty\n[01:34.05] I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n[01:36.90] So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n[01:39.40] You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n[01:41.86] Groovy, as I funk up the room\n[01:44.24] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:52.41] Verse 3:\n[01:57.43] I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n[02:10.96] Whos got the funeral flowers\n[02:12.85] I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n[02:15.35] I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n[02:18.11] So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n[02:20.36] Just check out check out um check out my melody\n[02:23.11] Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n[02:25.70] Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n[02:28.47] Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n[02:31.29] Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n[02:33.67] I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n[02:36.23] Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n[02:38.73] Kapow boom, so 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caught in the scandal\n  hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  kapow boom, so give me some room\n  as I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n"},{"id":15686893,"name":"Wopbabalubop","trackName":"Wopbabalubop","artistName":"Funkdoobiest","albumName":"100 Hits - 90s Originals - CD2","duration":224.306667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Verse 1:\nIf I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\nthen I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\nI remember when I used to sit on the see saw\nnow I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\nya better stand clear cause I show no fear\nwhen I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\nits gonna be on when the shit goes down\nso you better be ready clown\nI cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\nbetter run quick cause I'll put the hole right in 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killed for a nickel\nso watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\njust check out check out um check out my melody\nhandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nhands will lift when I sing soprano\nflavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\ncall me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nwho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nkapow boom, so give me some room\nas I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.60] Verse 1:\n[00:16.35] If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n[00:18.42] Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n[00:21.58] I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n[00:24.81] Now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n[00:26.93] Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n[00:29.22] When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n[00:31.74] Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n[00:34.52] So you better be ready clown\n[00:37.44] I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n[00:39.58] Better run quick 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they're aint nottin like a doobie\n[01:41.86] Groovy, as I funk up the room\n[01:44.24] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:52.41] Verse 3:\n[01:57.43] I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n[02:10.96] Whos got the funeral flowers\n[02:12.85] I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n[02:15.35] I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n[02:18.11] So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n[02:20.36] Just check out check out um check out my melody\n[02:23.11] Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n[02:25.70] Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n[02:28.47] Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n[02:31.29] Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n[02:33.67] I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n[02:36.23] Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n[02:38.73] Kapow boom, so give me some room\n[02:41.58] As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[03:06.06] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Wopbabalubop\n  artist: Funkdoobiest\n  album: 100 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cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\nBetter run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\nLook what I gave ya the ill behavior\nFunkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\nSmoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\nPlay your punk ass like a hand in poker\nHearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 2:\nWho the funk do you think you are?\nI got the funk blasting out your car\nNow what the funk are you gonna do?\nI'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\nHere comes the Son, but not the ruler\nIt's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\nWe hit the cronic well aint that ironic\nThats why they call us the Doobies\nCause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\nDrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\nSo we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nYou tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\nGroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 3:\nI generate power, devower cowards in an hour\nWhos got the funeral flowers\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\nSo watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\nJust check out check out um check out my melody\nHandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nHands will lift when I sing soprano\nFlavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\nCall me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nWho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nKapow boom, so give me some room\nAs I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom","syncedLyrics":"[00:08.02] Verse 1:\n[00:16.28] If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n[00:19.09] Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n[00:21.60] I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n[00:24.43] Now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n[00:26.46] Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n[00:29.16] When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n[00:31.89] Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n[00:34.42] So you better be ready 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37190\n  end_ms: 39280\n- text: Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  start_ms: 39280\n  end_ms: 42460\n- text: Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n  start_ms: 42460\n  end_ms: 45030\n- text: Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n  start_ms: 45030\n  end_ms: 47330\n- text: Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n  start_ms: 47330\n  end_ms: 49940\n- text: Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  start_ms: 49940\n  end_ms: 52670\n- text: Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  start_ms: 52670\n  end_ms: 55250\n- text: Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 55250\n  end_ms: 64090\n- text: 'Verse 2:'\n  start_ms: 64090\n  end_ms: 68180\n- text: Who the funk do you think you are?\n  start_ms: 68180\n  end_ms: 70530\n- text: I got the funk blasting out your car\n  start_ms: 70530\n  end_ms: 73360\n- text: Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  start_ms: 73360\n  end_ms: 75900\n- text: I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  start_ms: 75900\n  end_ms: 78670\n- text: Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  start_ms: 78670\n  end_ms: 80780\n- text: It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  start_ms: 80780\n  end_ms: 83310\n- text: We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  start_ms: 83310\n  end_ms: 86070\n- text: Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  start_ms: 86070\n  end_ms: 88700\n- text: Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  start_ms: 88700\n  end_ms: 91450\n- text: Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  start_ms: 91450\n  end_ms: 94040\n- text: I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  start_ms: 94040\n  end_ms: 96750\n- text: So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  start_ms: 96750\n  end_ms: 99370\n- text: You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  start_ms: 99370\n  end_ms: 101970\n- text: Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  start_ms: 101970\n  end_ms: 104140\n- text: Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 104140\n  end_ms: 109670\n- text: 'Verse 3:'\n  start_ms: 109670\n  end_ms: 127570\n- text: I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  start_ms: 127570\n  end_ms: 131180\n- text: Whos got the funeral flowers\n  start_ms: 131180\n  end_ms: 132930\n- text: I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  start_ms: 132930\n  end_ms: 135030\n- text: I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  start_ms: 135030\n  end_ms: 137780\n- text: So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  start_ms: 137780\n  end_ms: 140460\n- text: Just check out check out um check out my melody\n  start_ms: 140460\n  end_ms: 143020\n- text: Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  start_ms: 143020\n  end_ms: 145670\n- text: Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  start_ms: 145670\n  end_ms: 148420\n- text: Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  start_ms: 148420\n  end_ms: 150760\n- text: Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  start_ms: 150760\n  end_ms: 153400\n- text: I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  start_ms: 153400\n  end_ms: 156380\n- text: Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  start_ms: 156380\n  end_ms: 158530\n- text: Kapow boom, so give me some room\n  start_ms: 158530\n  end_ms: 161160\n- text: As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 161160\n  end_ms: 166660\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 166660\nplain: |-\n  Verse 1:\n  If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n  Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n  I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n  Now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n  Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n  When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n  Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  So you better be ready clown\n  I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n  Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n  Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n  Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n  Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 2:\n  Who the funk do you think you are?\n  I got the funk blasting out your car\n  Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 3:\n  I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  Whos got the funeral flowers\n  I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  Just check out check out um check out my melody\n  Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  Kapow boom, so give me some room\n  As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n"},{"id":24459478,"name":"Wopbabalubop","trackName":"Wopbabalubop","artistName":"Funkdoobiest","albumName":"Ice T Presents Westside","duration":220.447347,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubbed\nThen I crack that jaw 'cause you know I get raw\nI remember when I used to sit on the see-saw\nNow I just shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up y'all\nYa better stand clear 'cause I know no fear\nWhen I hit you with the baseball bat in the ear\nIt's gonna be on when the shit goes down\nSo you better be ready clown\nI cock that hammer, then I pull that trigger\nBetter run quick 'cause I'll put the hole right in ya\nLook what I gave ya, the ill behavior\nFunkdoobiest got the thirty-one flavors\nMocha, chocolate the number-one toke up\nPlay your punk ass like a hand in poker\nHearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nWho the funk do you think you are?\nI got the funk blasting out your car\nNow what the funk are you gonna do?\nI'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\nHere comes the Son, but not the ruler\nIt's the dooler, sippin' on the wine cooler\nWe hit the chronic, well ain't that ironic?\nThat's why they call us the Doobies (Scooby-Doobies)\n'Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floozy\nDrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the cooties\nSo we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nYou tell the hope, they're ain't nothin' like a doobie\nGroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nI generate power, devour cowards in an hour\nWho's got the funeral flowers?\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I've killed for a nickel\nSo what ya telling me? There ain't no felony\nJust check out, check out, um, check out my melody\nHandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nCandles are lit when I sing soprano\nFlavor's what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\nCall me a psychic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nWho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nKapow boom, so give me some room\nAs I wopbabalubop balap bam boom","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Wopbabalubop\n  artist: Funkdoobiest\n  album: Ice T Presents Westside\n  duration_ms: 220447\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubbed\n  Then I crack that jaw 'cause you know I get raw\n  I remember when I used to sit on the see-saw\n  Now I just shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up y'all\n  Ya better stand clear 'cause I know no fear\n  When I hit you with the baseball bat in the ear\n  It's gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  So you better be ready clown\n  I cock that hammer, then I pull that trigger\n  Better run quick 'cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  Look what I gave ya, the ill behavior\n  Funkdoobiest got the thirty-one flavors\n  Mocha, chocolate the number-one toke up\n  Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Who the funk do you think you are?\n  I got the funk blasting out your car\n  Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  It's the dooler, sippin' on the wine cooler\n  We hit the chronic, well ain't that ironic?\n  That's why they call us the Doobies (Scooby-Doobies)\n  'Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floozy\n  Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the cooties\n  So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  You tell the hope, they're ain't nothin' like a doobie\n  Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  I generate power, devour cowards in an hour\n  Who's got the funeral flowers?\n  I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  I'm flavored like pickles, I've killed for a nickel\n  So what ya telling me? There ain't no felony\n  Just check out, check out, um, check out my melody\n  Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  Candles are lit when I sing soprano\n  Flavor's what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  Call me a psychic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  Kapow boom, so give me some room\n  As I wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n"},{"id":12835206,"name":"Wopbabalubop","trackName":"Wopbabalubop","artistName":"Funkdoobiest","albumName":"100 Hits: 90s Originals","duration":224.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Verse 1:\nIf I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\nthen I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\nI remember when I used to sit on the see saw\nnow I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\nya better stand clear cause I show no fear\nwhen I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\nits gonna be on when the shit goes down\nso you better be ready clown\nI cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\nbetter run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\nlook what I gave ya the ill behavior\nFunkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\nSmoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\nplay your punk ass like a hand in poker\nhearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\nwopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 2:\nWho the funk do you think you are?\nI got the funk blasting out your car\nnow what the funk are you gonna do?\nI'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\nhere comes the Son, but not the ruler\nit's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\nwe hit the cronic well aint that ironic\nthats why they call us the Doobies\ncause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\ndrop the panties and give up the booty\nI think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\nso we get the funk on to find us a groupie\nyou tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\ngroovy, as I funk up the room\nWopbabalubop balap bam boom\nVerse 3:\nI generate power, devower cowards in an hour\nwhos got the funeral flowers\nI cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\nI'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\nso watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\njust check out check out um check out my melody\nhandle the vandal, caught in the scandal\nhands will lift when I sing soprano\nflavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\ncall me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\nI pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\nwho blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\nkapow boom, so give me some room\nas I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom","syncedLyrics":"[00:07.60] Verse 1:\n[00:16.35] If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n[00:18.42] Then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n[00:21.58] I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n[00:24.81] Now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n[00:26.93] Ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n[00:29.22] When I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n[00:31.74] Its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n[00:34.52] So you better be ready clown\n[00:37.44] I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n[00:39.58] Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n[00:42.40] Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n[00:45.29] Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n[00:47.49] Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n[00:50.55] Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n[00:52.74] Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n[00:55.29] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:05.05] Verse 2:\n[01:08.42] Who the funk do you think you are?\n[01:10.60] I got the funk blasting out your car\n[01:13.45] Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n[01:15.83] I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n[01:18.43] Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n[01:21.25] It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n[01:23.79] We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n[01:26.55] Thats why they call us the Doobies\n[01:28.99] Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n[01:31.44] Drop the panties and give up the booty\n[01:34.05] I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n[01:36.90] So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n[01:39.40] You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n[01:41.86] Groovy, as I funk up the room\n[01:44.24] Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[01:52.41] Verse 3:\n[01:57.43] I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n[02:10.96] Whos got the funeral flowers\n[02:12.85] I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n[02:15.35] I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n[02:18.11] So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n[02:20.36] Just check out check out um check out my melody\n[02:23.11] Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n[02:25.70] Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n[02:28.47] Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n[02:31.29] Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n[02:33.67] I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n[02:36.23] Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n[02:38.73] Kapow boom, so give me some room\n[02:41.58] As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n[03:06.06] 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37440\n  end_ms: 39580\n- text: Better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  start_ms: 39580\n  end_ms: 42400\n- text: Look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n  start_ms: 42400\n  end_ms: 45290\n- text: Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n  start_ms: 45290\n  end_ms: 47490\n- text: Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n  start_ms: 47490\n  end_ms: 50550\n- text: Play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  start_ms: 50550\n  end_ms: 52740\n- text: Hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  start_ms: 52740\n  end_ms: 55290\n- text: Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 55290\n  end_ms: 65050\n- text: 'Verse 2:'\n  start_ms: 65050\n  end_ms: 68420\n- text: Who the funk do you think you are?\n  start_ms: 68420\n  end_ms: 70600\n- text: I got the funk blasting out your car\n  start_ms: 70600\n  end_ms: 73450\n- text: Now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  start_ms: 73450\n  end_ms: 75830\n- text: I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  start_ms: 75830\n  end_ms: 78430\n- text: Here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  start_ms: 78430\n  end_ms: 81250\n- text: It's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  start_ms: 81250\n  end_ms: 83790\n- text: We hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  start_ms: 83790\n  end_ms: 86550\n- text: Thats why they call us the Doobies\n  start_ms: 86550\n  end_ms: 88990\n- text: Cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  start_ms: 88990\n  end_ms: 91440\n- text: Drop the panties and give up the booty\n  start_ms: 91440\n  end_ms: 94050\n- text: I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  start_ms: 94050\n  end_ms: 96900\n- text: So we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  start_ms: 96900\n  end_ms: 99400\n- text: You tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  start_ms: 99400\n  end_ms: 101860\n- text: Groovy, as I funk up the room\n  start_ms: 101860\n  end_ms: 104240\n- text: Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 104240\n  end_ms: 112410\n- text: 'Verse 3:'\n  start_ms: 112410\n  end_ms: 117430\n- text: I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  start_ms: 117430\n  end_ms: 130960\n- text: Whos got the funeral flowers\n  start_ms: 130960\n  end_ms: 132850\n- text: I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  start_ms: 132850\n  end_ms: 135350\n- text: I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  start_ms: 135350\n  end_ms: 138110\n- text: So watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  start_ms: 138110\n  end_ms: 140360\n- text: Just check out check out um check out my melody\n  start_ms: 140360\n  end_ms: 143110\n- text: Handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  start_ms: 143110\n  end_ms: 145700\n- text: Hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  start_ms: 145700\n  end_ms: 148470\n- text: Flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  start_ms: 148470\n  end_ms: 151290\n- text: Call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  start_ms: 151290\n  end_ms: 153670\n- text: I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  start_ms: 153670\n  end_ms: 156230\n- text: Who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  start_ms: 156230\n  end_ms: 158730\n- text: Kapow boom, so give me some room\n  start_ms: 158730\n  end_ms: 161580\n- text: As I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  start_ms: 161580\n  end_ms: 186060\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 186060\nplain: |-\n  Verse 1:\n  If I drop them dogs a broke nose gets clubed\n  then I crack that jaw cause you know I get raw\n  I remember when I used to sit on the see saw\n  now I just shoot em up shoot em up dog\n  ya better stand clear cause I show no fear\n  when I hit you with the baseball bat in the air\n  its gonna be on when the shit goes down\n  so you better be ready clown\n  I cock that hammer then I pull that trigger\n  better run quick cause I'll put the hole right in ya\n  look what I gave ya the ill behavior\n  Funkdoobiest got the 31 flavors\n  Smoka chocolate the number 1 toke up\n  play your punk ass like a hand in poker\n  hearts, clovers, diamonds, shrooms\n  wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 2:\n  Who the funk do you think you are?\n  I got the funk blasting out your car\n  now what the funk are you gonna do?\n  I'll funk your ass up with my Funkdoobie crew\n  here comes the Son, but not the ruler\n  it's the dooler, sippin on the wine cooler\n  we hit the cronic well aint that ironic\n  thats why they call us the Doobies\n  cause we give the porno flicks to do us a floosey\n  drop the panties and give up the booty\n  I think I'll pass, she's got the coodies\n  so we get the funk on to find us a groupie\n  you tell the hope, they're aint nottin like a doobie\n  groovy, as I funk up the room\n  Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n  Verse 3:\n  I generate power, devower cowards in an hour\n  whos got the funeral flowers\n  I cut like a sickle, so fuck a Don Rickles\n  I'm flavored like pickles, I killed for a nickel\n  so watcha telling me there aint no Melanie\n  just check out check out um check out my melody\n  handle the vandal, caught in the scandal\n  hands will lift when I sing soprano\n  flavors what I kick, I'm strong like a viking\n  call me a psycic, but Mikey says he likes it\n  I pump the ill disco, I'm out like a missile\n  who blow the whistle, I blast like a pistol\n  kapow boom, so give me some room\n  as I Wopbabalubop balap bam boom\n"}]