Fun Lovin Criminals Scooby Snacks (schmoove Version) Lyrics

Scooby Snacks (schmoove Version) Lyrics

- Everybody be cool, this is a robbery!

 - Any of you fucking pricks move, and I'll execute every motherfucking last
one of you!

 

 Me and Fast got the gats; we're out to rob a bank.

 We got Steve outside carrying a full pack.

 Now everything's cool and everything's smooth. (Hey that's smooth)

 I walked up to the teller, I gave her the letter

 She gave me the loot with puckered up lips

 and 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 with the 9

 he 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 drive

 I hurt my lower lumbar, you know we'll

 never get far, riding around in a stolen

 police car, so we dropped it off and

 piled in a Caddy; Steve was driving

 because I had to talk to my man about something.

 

 - Look, I don't know anything about any fucking set-up, you can torture me all
you want.

 - Torture you, that's good, that's a good idea, I like that one.

 

 Running around robbing banks

 all wacked off of Scooby Snacks! (2x)

 

 I don't give a fuck about the hell's

 gate, ain't punkin' the crowd and I'm still

 standing 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 knowing

 where the cop is.

 They're at the Dunkin Donuts, adjacent from

 the Froman's whose mailbox fast had just

 exploded. They gave chase, but my man

 Steve is an ace; we lost those brothers

 with haste. We cast off and along we went

 off Bermuda to an island resort we rented.

 

 - Sonny, I need you cool, are you cool?

 - I am cool.

 

 Running around robbing banks

 all wacked off of Scooby Snacks! (4x)