Fun Lovin' Criminals - Scooby Snacks (20mg version) lyrics

Ringo: Everybody be cool; this is a robbery Yolanda: Any of you f**ing pricks MOVE and I'll execute every motherf**ing last one of you! Me and Fast got the gats, we're out to rob the bank We got Steve outside carryin' a full pack And everything's cool and everthing's smooth (Hey, that's smooth) I walk up to the teller, I give her the letter, she gives me the loot With puckered up lips and a wink that I found cute And I said "Baby, baby, baby" "Is there some karmic chi love-thing happenin' here baby or what?" By that time Fast tapped me with the nine And said it's time to blow, ya know, so out the door we go Back to the ride, Steve inside and alive and off we drive See, I hurt my lower lumbar, you know we never get far Ridin' around in a stolen police car So we dropped it off and piled in a Caddy, Steve was drivin' Because I had to talk to my man about somethin' Officer Nash: Look, I don't know anything about any f**in' set up; you can torture me all you want Mr. Blonde: Torture you? That's good, that's a good idea. I like that one Runnin' around, robbin' banks All wacked off the Scooby Snacks Runnin' around, robbin' banks All wacked off the Scooby Snacks Now I don't give a f** about the Hell's gate Ain't punkin' the crowd, man I'm still standin' up staight So, we pull these jobs to make a little money No one gets hurt if they don't act funny (funny) On the way to the yacht, we almost got caught Fast shootin' mailboxes, not knowin' where the cop is (yeah) They're at the Dunkin' Donuts adjacent from the Froman's Whose mailbox Fast had just exploded They gave chase, but my man Steve's an ace And we lost those brothers with haste, haste We casted off and along we went off Bermuda to an island resort we rented Mr. White: Sonny, I need you cool. Are you cool? Mr. Pink: I am cool Runnin' around, robbin' banks All wacked off the Scooby Snacks Runnin' around, robbin' banks All wacked off the Scooby Snacks Runnin' around, robbin' banks All wacked off the Scooby Snacks Runnin' around, robbin' banks All wacked off the Scooby Snacks