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• Artiste: Fun Lovin
• Titre: Scooby Snacks
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Me and Fast got the gatswe're out to rob a bankWe got Steve outside and h'es carryinga full pack.Now everything's cool and everthing's smooth.I walked up to the teller, I gave her the letterShe gave me the loot with puckered up lipsand a wink that I found cute, and I said,"baby, baby, baby"(Is this some Kharmic-Chi love thing happening here baby or what.)By that time Fast tapped me from behindhe said it was time to blow, ya know. So out the door we go.Back to the ride with Steve inside and alive; off we driveI hurt my lower lumbar, you know we'llnever get far, riding around in a stolenpolice car, so we dropped it off andpiled in a Caddy; Steve was drivingbecause I had to talk to my man about something.Running around robbing banksall wacked off of Scooby Snacks!I don't give a fuck about the hell'sgate, ain't punkin' the crowd and I'm stillstanding up staight.So, we pull these jobs to make a little money;no one gets hurt if they don't act funny.On the way to the yacht, we almost got caught,fast is shooting mailboxes, not knowingwhere the cop is.They're at the Dunkin Donuts, adjacent fromthe Froman's whose mailbox had justexploded. They gave chase, but our manSteve is an ace; we lost those brotherswith haste. We cast off and along we wentoff Bermuda to an island resort we rent.Running around robbing banksall wacked off of Scooby Snacks!