*featuring Killer Mike
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[Chorus]
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In the land of a million drums
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there is always something going on, on, on, on
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If you can't locate your thought off
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might as well go on take your dead home, home, home, home
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[Big Boi]
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In the land of a million drums
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I catch a pattern that spit rings around you like Saturn
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Intergalatic tracks I make 'em like magstrulium
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This one for scooby, pass the doobie imma do me one, do me one
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Only you clean over
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I pick up the mic and rock it while I'm sober
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For the rated G exposure if you listen what I'm tryin to told ya
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We fathers with seeds of our own
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We're talkin about sons and daughters boy, not roots and clones
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Now that the theory gone wrong
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An embryo with no soul
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Stuck in this green mini-van with my lungs in a chokehold
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Shaggy pass the boombastic
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Daphne said don't do that
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Freaky Fred smashed the gas and slammed us into traffic
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Now Scrappy wanna box and throw them bows
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so I had to sic the pitbull on him before he could pass one blow
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Scooby-doo, scooby-doo, scooby damn doo, scooby doo (Scooby doobie doo)
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[Chorus]
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[Killer Mike]
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Woke up from a long night of hanging out with Shaggy
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Oh no, lost my last baggy of scoobie snackies
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Shaggy wake up, we've been had
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Our scooby snacks they got the whole stash
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He said, who who, I don't have a clue
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I suspect the thirteen ghosts of Scoobie Doo
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Call Vincent Price up on the Nextel
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Tell him to send another package right through the mail
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In the meantime, I'mma call Velma to tell her
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To get the Mystery Machine ready
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I'm two-wayin Daphne and Freddy
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Me and Shaggy dressed in all black, strapped
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Dippin through the flash tryin to get our stash back
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Roundin up suspects, collection' clues
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I got a question, where the hell is Scooby Doo when you need em?
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The hound's only found when you feed him
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In fact he probably got my sack
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Tell him holler back
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[Chorus]
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[Andre 3000]
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Break it down, break it down baby 'til the flow jumps off the ground
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Ooo break it down lookin' over yonder til the walls come tumblin down
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Ooo, yes lord y'ain't gotta tell me two times but you know I know
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Ooo, break it down, break it down baby 'cuz I want y'all all to know
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We rock the world
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[Chorus]
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I coulda got away with it, if it wasn't for you meddlin kids
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(oh oh, oh no) [Until song fades out]
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Land Of A Million Drums
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| Outkast |
