Land of a Million Drums (Radio Version) (Explicit)

Land of a Million Drums (Radio Edit) - The Karaoke Channel

(In the Style of Outkast) Karaoke Lead Vocal Version

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

Intergalatic tracks I make 'em like magstrulium

This one for scooby pass the doobie

Imma 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

What I'm tryin to told ya

We fathers with seeds of our own

We're talkin 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 chokehold

Shaggy pass the boombastic

Daphne said don't do that

Freaky Fred smashed the gas

And slammed us into traffic

Now Scrappy wanna box a

Nd throw them bows

So I had to sic the pitbull on him

Before he could pass one blow

Scooby-doo scooby-doo scooby damn doo

Scooby doo (Scooby doobie doo)

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

Woke up from a long night of

Hanging out with Shaggy

Oh no lost my last baggy of scoobie 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 Scoobie Doo

Call Vincent Price up on the Nextel

Tell him to send another package

Right through the mail

In the meantime I'mma call Velma 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 collection' 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

Ooo break it down lookin' over yonder til

The walls come tumblin down

Ooo yes lord y'ain't gotta tell me two times

But you know I know

Ooo break it down break it down baby 'cuz

I want y'all all to know

We rock the world

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

I coulda got away with it

If it wasn't for you meddlin kids

(oh oh oh no)

I coulda got away with it

If it wasn't for you meddlin kids

(oh oh oh no)

I coulda got away with it

If it wasn't for you meddlin kids

(oh oh oh no)

I coulda got away with it

If it wasn't for you meddlin kids

(oh oh oh no)

I coulda got away with it

If it wasn't for you meddlin kids

(oh oh oh no)

I coulda got away with it

If it wasn't for you meddlin kids

Oh oh