Digital Underground Doo Woo You Lyrics

The Body-Hat Syndrome Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 The Return of the Crazy One
  • 2 Doo Woo You
  • 3 Holly Wanstaho
  • 4 Bran Nu Swetta
  • 5 The Humpty Dance Awards
  • 6 Body-Hats, Part 1
  • 7 Dope-A-Delic (Do-U-B-Leeve-In-D-Flo?)
  • 8 Intermission
  • 9 Wussup Wit the Luv
  • 10 Digital Lover
  • 11 Carry the Way (Along Time)
  • 12 Body-Hats, Part 2
  • 13 Circus Entrance
  • 14 Jerkit Circus
  • 15 Circus Exit (The After-Nut)
  • 16 Shake & Bake
  • 17 Body-Hats, Part 3
  • 18 Do Ya Like It Dirty
  • 19 Bran Nu Sweat This Beat
  • 20 Wheee!
  • [Chorus: Shock G]
    Don't be afraid to let a brother funk with you
    Would you let a nucka doo woo you (x3)
    Don't be afraid to let a brother funk with you
    Yeah, would you let me doo woo you

    [Shock G]
    Yo, I've got plenty of love
    But I got no love for anybody trying to keep me down
    I got a lot of love for all the ones who got my back
    But not the monkey that's riding on it
    They ride to hear a brother say 'shaggalackfragganack'
    You know what I mean ... nothing
    But like an FOI I can't tell a lie
    I get too much juice when you turn me loose
    And like fruit from a tree's got vitamin see
    I'm from the Darkside and I'm fortified
    I got the kind of vitamins to creep beneath your skin
    That's why you're so afraid to let me in
    I'll take you to a whole 'nother level
    You know I got the Main Ingredient
    So just keep on fronting
    Gotta, gotta, gotta keep on fronting - keep on, keep on
    Keep on running your mouth and pumping the lies
    So I'm punking you out
    Invest in all the young, funky minds of today
    Infesting all the young, funky minds with the FADES:
    Falsely Acquired Diluted Education Syndrome
    That's why I need a Bodyhat
    To block all the ooey-gooey brainwashed nuts with the bag
    Make them drip back up the shaft of the system
    uh-huh, I just dissed them

    [Bridge: Shock G]
    You make me out to be the devil
    Afraid that I'm a take you to a whole 'nother level
    You know that I'm a creep beneath your skin


    Well, what do we have here
    Sheer bliss, Saafir hears this so
    We getting our grind on
    Put a little tuning and your grooming
    They want us to zoomer-zoom, we already zooming
    Putting on my mans, gotta think fast
    I'm a lifesaver so I play blast
    I'm drinking out the glass but the water ain't pure
    And they wonder why I don't want to do you
    First of all, you're scandalous
    And I'm too real so you can't handle this
    Then you'll throw a fit and tell me I ain't ****
    Go fatten up your lips
    Or better yet go put some rhythm in your hips
    I'll flip, never will I slip
    On a front took her bust up
    So now what? I'll tell you what:
    Why don't you get a clue from within, mark
    Otherwise I'm gonna creep beneath your skin


    [Shock G]
    A wing-ding ding-a-ling, listen to me sing
    I like chicken wings
    All living things get treated like a brother
    Cause I'm a planet Earth lover
    And I'm surviving, I keep striving
    Alive in my blood's the God from up above-uh
    I gain strength from my mother
    I'm potent cause soul is what I'm toting
    Style runs deep in my family tree
    Yeah, that's me
    See, it's gonna feel good when I run right through you
    So let me do you
    Open up and take a bite of me, chew me up
    Try to swallow my blackness. Go on, taste it
    Face it, it's fact that you're attracted to my style
    But still you lie to me
    You see, being afraid is the same as being shallow
    So why follow the masses?
    We're in the Nineties
    Try to release your mind and be deep


    Written by: George Clinton Jr., William Bootsy Collins, David Elliot, Gregory Jacobs, Reginald Mohamed
    Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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