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beats 'til I'm breakin' a button
You waitin' in line for a shake and a muffin
While beat makers send me they tapes by the dozen
Bitch I'm a God
They think

grow it
My hair

I want it long, straight, curly, fuzzy
Snaggy, shaggy, ratsy, matsy
Oily, greasy, fleecy
Shining, gleaming, streaming
Flaxen, waxen

to the party
We litty baby you ain't know drop that pin to yo posee
Got to bent at the bar we turn the lobby to a hotel party yea

Surrounded by baddies

You should of seen me Kennedy skatepark
That’s where TFK got the trademark
Over by the hockey rink I’m getting handjob
Fresh Long stafford tree

Just right
I'm just glad you came by
Cuz it's you (Yeah it's you)
With whom I'm watching Scooby Doo
While Scooby and Shaggy are off saying Zoinks
You

Driving through the night
Time's flying by
Look into my eyes
The Heaven's gates in my sights
Driving through the night
Got all these thoughts up

might dance to with my granny
It's a little wacky, little doolally
But who gives a scooby or shaggy as long as your happy
(I don't give a fuck) Right now

that's when they be Tough
See you by their Lonely nodding their head "Wats Up"
Fuck all that. You Coochie
You let a Bitch treat u like the Bitch
You act

switch up 
When they think you about to lose 
Ion want that nigga around me 
If that nigga gotta choose 
Keep my dawg with me 
I'm shaggy 
He could be

the voice of joyous laughter
I remember the eyes that seem to speak
I remember my first lover，old guitar
Shaggy dog and cripppled shoes
Do you remember you

chief keef but my Glock gon' bang 
Only know one gang that’s gold gang
Beat yo ass if you talk down on my name
I’m in the trenches surrounded by gang 
Me

be just like before
An infection from the real world
We've got a mystery on our hands
But Scooby's buried beneath the sand
Shaggy had a heart attack

remember you love Lucy, chili peppers and a man
With shaggy brown hair, blue eyes, take a stand
Tell me right now if I ever stood a chance
You don't want no

my dog I'm shaggy
You Got Snaked By Ya dog cause u braggin
My Fit do come check out my fashion
I'm in the house Kyle massey
Brownskin got 2 degrees she

TTE
Box Boyz
All that shit
Flawed to perfection baby (yeah)
No weapon against me shall prosper
Jesus by my side
Don't give a fuck bout a weapon (I

vibin', uh-uh
Okay, walk up in the spot lookin' extra fly
Got some rum and tequila, what's the play tonight

Smokin' strong in the villa by the bay, that's

locked up a dam scholler with the mic up in his hand boxa
And
Like im shaggy 2 dope i let that fool smoke
But i aint talkin bout no gas because youd choke

high)
No more questions Eazy E
Paint the picture the beat my easel
Y'all don't know just what I mean
Me and B we snapping on the beat, produced by Fackler

Yo here we are back again 
You and me Mr Kitty 
Ready to solve a mystery With me 
Hip as Shaggy and scooby
Hop in the mystery van
Lets pull up

The drifter sticks his thumb up towards the sky
His weather beaten face tells his tale
His shaggy hair hides the tears he's cried
I've been on my own

the cargo that's loaded 
I'm so far out of focus
Even I don't know my motive

I spit fire to get by the riptide
Anybody who know me 
They'll tell you I don't

with my dog like I'm Shaggy
In that gallery department, plug a fat nigga
Keep the butter like Cartman
Shit, it's only crates and a plate in this

clues like Shaggy and Scooby Doo
I just wanna make you mind
Hop inside the ride
Just you and I nobody by my side
I just wanna make you mind
Hop inside

Record's

Original Credit :-

Published on Feb 24, 2018
"GRAFFITI RECORD'S PRESENT"
*ARTIST:- HACKER.
*DIRECTED & SHOT BY:- PRADEEP SINGH.
*EDIT BY:- CHINMAY