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