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[Chorus repeated several times:] |
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Scooby-Doo, y'alllllll.... |
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Scooby-Dooby-Doo, y'alllllll.... |
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[Verse 1: B-Real] |
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I remember the time them niggas tried to get me (I ain't havin' it) |
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Throw your hands in the air, the Hill's live and direct, see |
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So let me put my clip in, watch this nigga start flippin' |
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My, why must they always be trippin'? |
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Shut up, what up, fool tried to nut up |
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Dropped the gat, riccocheted, the fool got cut up |
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(Why'd you drop the gat, G?) I got hit from behind |
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Now a nigga like me, I gotta go for mine |
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Bring it on, bing, make ya bells ring |
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When ya hit that pavement, what a feeling |
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It's on, cracked like a baseball bat |
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Oh shiiiiiiiit, out the boot came a gat |
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Pointed (aimed) the nigga said "You're through!" |
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Scooby Doo! 'Cause I had a boy too! |
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[Chorus] |
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[Verse 2: B-Real] |
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I remember the time them niggas tried to get me (I ain't havin' it) |
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Throw your gats in the air if you wanna come test me |
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So let me just run through, as I pull out my Scooby-Doo |
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I get the chills when I see that dead man's crew |
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I got to get up, let's go head up, dead up |
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I'm loc'ed like that, punk, that's why you're gettin' wet-up |
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Want me to let up, but I ain't tryin' to hear that |
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Bullshit cryin', punk, let me just clear that |
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Buck a shot, lick a two shot, lick a three shot |
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Ran out of ammo, damn, I ain't tryin' to get got |
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Two niggas standin', dirty under-handed |
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Lighter shade of fire, check my slug expanded |
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Now tell me what the fuck are you gonna do |
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When I pull out my Scooby-Doo? |
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[Chorus] |
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(Mexican dialect?) |
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Take a good look ... 'cause this is the last time you're gonna see |
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fat bell like this again, you fat piece a chit! Kid muchacho, |
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muchacho kid, get flabby - (oh - choot that piece a chit.) You |
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fuckin' lobsta piece a CHIT! I'll stomp you like a duck. And you ... |
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you with your little happy chain of lighters ... you wanna fuck with |
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me, you fuck with the best! And you ... you with the burly haircut, |
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the Stawberry Quik guy ... you around the way, main. I know where |
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you at. |
