yeah funkdoobie in the house 1994 representing keeping it real one time i step out the door and left undisturbed i made the beer run and saw them hookers on the curb them pimps got the curls rollers fancy fur coats talking to the brothes in the alley the word the party s at 7 and girls are with their babies the kids are playing handball and it s about 80 i rolled out with t funk in the t bird pump the t bass hell of course then we made that u turn the doobie got rolled up the homies had showed up cause we made a left and saw the liquor store hold up stopped at the light acting like nothing happened we went about our way brothers domino slapping pulled up on the side to see what girls were wearing t popped the top and had all the hookers staring chorus on the real the real what the deal for my brothas who live and die on the corner brothas shootin c lo try to meet expenses homies at the park tired sleep on benches standing buy the payphone make the call to ralph ms homies getting loud right in front of my building the street lights came on a cool breeze feeling for the nights what i need my aura feels special what s up to my neighbors the day had settled brothers wanna hustle on the corner scheming then i ran back and got ready for that evening chorus i m at the party drunk and my homies look dusted the music was blasting look here but what s this i hear about a hooker who wants to get with t funk the room was kinda hot holusinate and see 1 see 2 girls by the hallway all day staring at my grill these females wanna play girls dim the lights and dance til the morning my crew was in the house saw these hookers tip toeing to the back with the homies you know the rest it was late that night after everyone had left some urled in the streets others gave out their numbers i then grabbed my coat had the ride home covered leaving with this girl from my block that i took i said peace to the homies now i m out to hit the hooker chorus oh yeah