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Correct Land Of A Million Drums Lyrics
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Correct Land Of A Million Drums
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[Chorus] In the land of a million drums There is always something going on, on, on, on If you can't locate your thought off Might as well go on take your dead home, home, home, home In the land of a million drums I catch a pattern that spit rings around you like Saturn Intergalactic tracks, I make 'em like magstrulium This one for Scooby, pass the doobie I'mma do me one, do me one Only you clean over I pick up the mic and rock it while I'm sober For the rated G exposure if you listen to what I'm tryin' to told ya We fathers with seeds of our own We're talking about sons and daughters boy, not roots and clones Now that the theory gone wrong An embryo with no soul Stuck in this green mini-van with my lungs in a choke hold Shaggy, pass the bombastic Daphne said, "Don't do that" Freaky Fred smashed the gas and slammed us into traffic Now Scrappy want to box and throw them bows So I had to sic the pitbull on him before he could pass one blow Scooby-Doo, Scooby-Doo, Scooby-Doo, Scooby-Doo (Scooby-Doobie-Doo) In the land of a million drums There is always something going on, on, on, on [Chorus] Woke up from a long night of hanging out with Shaggy Oh no, lost my last baggy of Scooby snackies Shaggy, wake up, we've been had Our Scooby snacks, they got the whole stash He said, "Who who, I don't have a clue" I suspect the thirteen ghosts of Scooby-Doo Call Vincent Price up on the Nextel Tell him to send another package right through the mail In the meantime, I'mma call Thelma to tell her To get the Mystery Machine ready I'm two-wayin' Daphne and Freddy Me and Shaggy dressed in all black, strapped Dippin' through the flash, tryin' to get our stash back Roundin' up suspects, collectin' clues I got a question, where the hell is Scooby-Doo when you need 'em The hound's only found when you feed him In fact he probably got my sack Tell him holler back In the land of a million drums There is always something going on, on, on, on If you can't locate your thought off Might as well go on take your dead home, home, home, home Break it down, break it down baby, 'til the flow jumps off the ground Oh break it down, lookin' over yonder 'til the walls come tumblin' down Oh, yes lord why ain't gotta tell me two times but you know I know Oh, break it down, break it down baby, cause I want why y'all all to know We rock the world [Chorus] [Repeat: x5] I could of got away with it, if it wasn't for ya meddlin' kids (Oh no, oh no)
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