Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
I remember the time niggas tried to get me (I havin' it) Throw your hands in the air, the Hill's and direct, see So let me put my clip in, watch this start flippin' My, why must always be trippin'?
up, what up, fool tried to nut up Dropped the gat, riccocheted, the got cut up (Why'd you the gat, G?) I got hit behind Now a nigga like me, I gotta go for
Bring it on, bing, make ya bells When ya hit that pavement, a feeling on, cracked like a baseball bat Oh shit, out the boot a gat
the nigga said, "You're through" (Aimed) Scooby doo, I had a boy too
Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
I remember the time them tried to get me (I ain't it) Throw your gats in the air if you wanna come me So let me just run through, as I pull out my doo I get the chills I see that dead man's crew
I got to get up, let's go up, dead up I'm loc'ed that, punk, that's why you're gettin' wet-up Want me to let up, but I ain't tryin' to that Bullshit cryin', punk, let me just clear
Buck a shot, lick a two shot, lick a three Ran out of ammo, damn, I ain't to get got Two niggas standin', under-handed Lighter shade of fire, check my slug
Now tell me what the are you gonna do When I pull out my Scooby
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
Take a good look 'cause this is the last time gonna see Fat bell this again, you fat piece a chit Kid muchacho, kid, get flabby (Oh, that piece a chit) You fuckin' lobsta piece a chit, I'll stomp you like a
And you, you with your little happy of lighters You wanna fuck with me, you fuck with the And you you with the burly haircut, the Quik guy You around the way, main, I where you at