Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
I remember the them niggas tried to get me (I ain't it) your hands in the air, the Hill's live and direct, see So let me put my clip in, watch nigga start flippin' My, why must they 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
it on, bing, make ya bells ring When ya hit that pavement, what a It's on, cracked like a bat Oh shit, out the boot a gat
Pointed the said, "You're through" (Aimed) doo, 'cause I had a boy too
Scooby doo, Scooby dooby doo,
doo, y'all Scooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, dooby doo, y'all
I remember the time niggas tried to get me (I havin' it) Throw your gats in the air if you wanna test me So let me run through, as I pull out my Scooby doo I get the chills when I see dead man's crew
I got to get up, let's go up, dead up I'm loc'ed like that, punk, that's why gettin' wet-up me to let up, but I ain't tryin' to hear that Bullshit cryin', punk, let me just clear
Buck a shot, lick a two shot, a three shot Ran out of ammo, damn, I tryin' to get got Two niggas standin', under-handed shade of fire, check my slug expanded
Now me what the fuck are you gonna do When I pull out my Scooby
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
Scooby doo, Scooby doo, y'all
Take a look 'cause this is the last time you're gonna see Fat bell like this again, you fat a chit Kid muchacho, kid, get flabby (Oh, choot that a chit) You fuckin' piece a chit, I'll stomp you like a duck
And you, you with little happy chain of lighters You wanna fuck with me, you with the best And you you the burly haircut, the Stawberry Quik guy You the way, main, I know where you at