SCOOBY DOOM

Lyrics

Slow it down some, no split, clown bum Your gold hits sound dumb, hold it now, crown 'em Where you found them at? Got 'em 'round town, could've drowned in it Would have floated, bloated, voted Sugar-coated, loaded hip shooter Draw for the poor, free coffee at the banks Hit through the straw, none more for me, thanks That blanks the raw, that dank sure stank lit Sank past the pit for more hardcore prank spit Crank it on blast, roll past Front Street Blew the whole spot like some old ass with skunk meat These kids is too fast, juiced off a junk treat You know Scoob, this is the last time I get suckered into looking for a monster! Ever! Never again! I should be at home watching scary movies, not living in one! A-and eating some pizza... Can you dig it like a spigot? My guess is yes, you can, like "Can I Kick It?" Wicked Liquor shot if you happy and you know it As you clap your hands to the thick snot of a poet flowin' Grope a pen and I'm in cope hymen Doper rhymin' more worther than the Hope Diamond Acquired off the black market A wire tappin' couldn't target a jar of spit The rapid-fire spark lit (Zzzt!) A rapper bug zapper And it don't matter after if they's a thug or dapper Plug your trap or it's maximum exposure The beats got family members askin' him for closure Aw, send 'em a gun and tell 'em, "Clean it" Then go get the nun who said her son didn't mean it-