Playlist Kottonmouth Kings

kottonmouth kings - 1605 life

Suburban Life aint what it seems
Suburban life the American dream
Suburban life so pretty and clean
Suburban life aint what it seems

The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B
The system got you but it won't get me
The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B
The system got you but it won't get me

Now my pops bought the system, American dreamer
Bought a new home and a brand new Beamer
But it didn't long for things things to fall apart
Because the system that he bought aint got no heart
From the bills for days he got blood shot eyes
The American dream was a pack of lies
6 months later Municipal court
Divorce time baby, child support
I went from home cooked meals to TV dinners
No more little Steven, now it's Saint Dogg the sinner
There's no cash back cause there was no receipt
Man suburban life aint done a dime for me

Suburban Life aint what it seems
Suburban life the American dream
Suburban life so pretty and clean
Suburban life aint what it seems
The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B
The system got you but it won't get me
The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B
The system got you but it won't get me

Gave in a little deeper to the third degree
More drugs, white thugs, and wannabe's
Soldiers of the burbs all feel deceived
America! What? Land of the green
Now you got problems I got mine too
There's not enough bud for the Kottonmouth Krew
Cause when we smoke we smoke to get away
To elevate from this world of hate, never perpetrate
I don't want no degree selling herbs on the burbs,
On every street
No real jobs for the PTB, So what's it gonna be?
White minority!

Suburban Life aint what it seems
Suburban life the American dream
Suburban life so pretty and clean
Suburban life aint what it seems
The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B
The system got you but it won't get me
The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B
The system got you but it won't get me

Now broken homes inside every house
Neighbors yellin', can't work it out
I said beaten wives, tweaked out nights
ooh what a feeling ooh what a life
Now you cant turn back the hands of time
So let me tell you about da flyest friend of mine
He's Bobby B, king of the crops
Deep dark purse, phat drop tops
Philly blunt placed behind his ear,
Two turn tables and a Heineken beer
And this is just and everyday thing
Kottonmouth Kings telephone rings
Its X and you know he's rollin' with Saint Dog
Leapin' like some frogs trunk full of hogs
Trunk full of stakes, dirt bikes and rakes
What ever we could get we was gonna take
Just like the pirates of the Caribbean
Neighborhood watch don't like what they're seein'
Ha ha ha we got it like that
Kottonmouth rollin' deep, snatching surfboard racks

Suburban Life aint what it seems
Suburban life the American dream
Suburban life so pretty and clean
Suburban life aint what it seems
The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B
The system got you but it won't get me
The Big A, little A and a bouncin' B
The system got you but it won't get me

Suburban Life aint what it seems
Suburban life the American dream
Suburban life so pretty and clean
Suburban life aint what it seems
Fuck the system

kottonmouth kings - 3 horny devils

3 Horny Devils

Three horny devils on the late night creep
One, two, three horny devils
Kottonmouth Kings rollin' through O.C.
Bass first, then comes the treble
Three horny devils on the late night creep
One, two three horny devils
And if ya feelin' (?) fool ya betta leave, ya beta leave fool

I'm one of the three of the horniest devils
I'm not Violent J but I'm a psychopathic rebel
Just a bud smokin panty feelin' P-Town kid
Got a 77 slant nose V-dub biatch

Well this is for the bitchez and the bitch boyz too
I'm Saint Dog from that Kottonmouth Krew
Ya sister go inside to drink a 40 oz brew
Gettin' laid in the back of a Subaru
A Subaru, I thought you knew
I did her doggy style like Scooby Doo
Now listen up ladies check it out they call me Saint
I try to be a good guy but the truth it is I ain't
See I huffs on the paint (paint)
Take rips on the dank (dank)
And if I'm at a party I might hit the nitrous tank
Fill it up, suck it in wa was to the head wa was to the head
Fill it up, suck it in wa was to the head
D-Loc's got the bud that make your eyes turn red
Its a 9.4 on a Richter scale
I got the green farm buds and they ain't for sale,
The shit we smoke man would never fail us
For the Kottonmouth Kings to inhale, biatch

Three horny devils on the late night creep
One, two, three horny devils
Kottonmouth Kings rollin' through O.C.
Bass first, then comes the treble
Three horny devils on the late night creep
One, two three horny devils
And if ya feelin' (?) fool ya betta leave, ya betta leave fool

I'm gettin' drunk smokin blunts like these white boys should
They call me crazy crack straight peckerwood
But I'm just a kid walkin' on this earth
And yes I rock the microphone for what its worth
And for what its worth we're all one in the same
Got a little horny devil that controls my brain
Hey hey hey got a bowl, get a light
I beat in the mic some ask for the night
Saint diggy-Dog takin' on oncomers
Winter, spring, and summer I'm burnin' through the rubbers
Burnin' through the rubbers and strippers man
Bet I'll hit more skin than you can
When your high goes flat Pakelika's got the best
Fix you up fill you up with the fat green snacks
Phillies always roll like a wrestlin match
So light it up, go to sleep, Kottonmouth on the creep
Horny devils always huntin always rollin' 3-Deep
Three horny devils (three horny devils)

Three horny devils on the late night creep
One, two, three horny devils
Kottonmouth Kings rollin' through O.C., three horny devils
Three horny devils on the late night creep,three horny devils

I'm D-Loco, I sip pot cocoa
I wont fuck a girl if the bitch is a broke ho
I'm Saint Doggy drinkin's my hobby,
I'll split yo lip if yo ass gets foggy
I'm X Daddy betcha I have these fine young fillies in my '62 Caddy
Three horny devils psychotic rebels
Rollin' 3-Deep bitch, so turn up yo treble
I was born and bred to rip this (?)
Takin' 7 bong loads to the mother fuckin head
I'm a late night crawler, P-Town Baller,
Creepin' up on ya like a creepy crawler
haha

One, two three horny devils
Bass first, then comes the treble
O.C. hittin new levels

I'm D-Loc twelve hoochie strollin', phillie blunt rollin',
My bug ain't stolen naw, kinda, not really just some of the parts
Like the end of the rims the bumps and the box
Man I touch a brew but I am hard to reach 1605 down in Huntington Beach
Just to get lit and do another show ya hear bump, bump all night long
I said bump, bump but that's another song and that's another track
So bring it back to the facts of the subject
Fuck it lets fish bowl this bucket
Lets fish bowl this bucket, yea lets fish bowl this bucket

kottonmouth kings - 4 2 0

Ya know I got 2 states of mind, stoned and asleep
First I hit the sweet leaf, and then I have nice dreams
When I get up, I wake and bake, take a piss and shake
My clock stopped at Four-twenty, what you want me to say
I stay blazed all day, no matter where I'm creepin'
Hot boxin on your block, and at the spot on the weekends
You'll see smoke risin', Just who could it be
It's my rhyme and crime partner, D. dash L. O. C.

Yeah that be me born and raised in the suburbs.
Faded off the bud smoke blowin it at you nerds
Thanks Johnny Richter for your nice little hand off
I got some purple Kush did you bring the sand box?
Let's bounce some bud so we can make a little keefe
Spice up the leaf before we smoke the tree
Everybody in the scene know we blow the most dosha
That way they label up the Kottonmouth solders.

"We got all types"- At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered
"We talkin pounds" These anti-heroes are just here to serve you proper
"Roll that shit up" So leave those blessings right up here upon the alter
"Pass it around" at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin Ganja"

You'll catch me at the Smoke-Out smoked out, dropping drinks
Havin a blast, not givin a fuck, doin my thing
Blowing rings through the crowd, being loud and obnoxious
Now the shots I did with Pak got me feelin' kind of nauseous
But I played it cool and pulled a few snapps
Big fat packed bowls, and had a chicken Caesar wrap
Dippin through the whole place, nowhere else I'd rather be
Then smokin' weed with my peeps, now I pass it to D.

24.7 Everyday every minute everybody every stoner grab your bud keep composer
Beer drinkers, pill poppers, acidheads and freaks
All the creatures in the street Heroin addicts and geeks
Kottonmouth signed a one-way contract to see the world and smoke the killa
chromic
D-Loc said it, so don't you 4get it
It's 4-4-2-0 and I blow endow.

"We got all types"- At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered
"We talkin pounds" These anti-heroes are just here to serve you proper
"Roll that shit up" So leave those blessings right up here upon the alter
"Pass it around" at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin Ganja"

We got all types" at 4-2-0
We talkin pounds
Roll that shit up
Pass it around
So pack it tight
Turn up these sounds
This is your right, so live it now (now, now)

Now you might see me on a mission searchin for double vision
And I ain't no mathematician, more like a stoney musician
But I get a little help from my friends when in need
Hit the bubble, fuck, double, now I'm seein in three's

Four-five-six-double dash it's D
I'm always drinkin beer and I'm always smoking weed
Hanging in the streets, just doing my thing
Puttin it down for the herb with the Kottonmouth Kings

All these hours and days inter-face with the planet
With bubbles and bells the kush is orgasmic
I transplant my mental to truly titanic
Fanatic levels for all you bud fiending addicts
The session begins right upstairs in my attic
We bless it we roll it we toke it and pass it
The next time you see us don't take us for granted
We're all getting lifted just the way that we planned it so?

"We got all types"- At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered
"We talkin pounds" These anti-heroes are just here to serve you proper
"Roll that shit up" So leave those blessings right up here upon the alter
"Pass it around" at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin Ganja"

"We got all types"- At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered
These anti-heroes are just here to serve you proper
"Roll that shit up" So leave those blessings right up here upon the alter
"Pass it around" at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin Ganja"

At 4-2-0

kottonmouth kings - 8 dubb s blend

kottonmouth kings - all about the weed

watch these visions get burned
like the thumb from my lighter
the tighter we grow watch us blow and inspired
? throw more ? on the fire
kottonmouth kings elevate get higher

itââ?¬â?¢s all about the weed
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
dont fuck with Ritcher whenââ?¬â?¢s gettin high

im sittin in my garage with an ounce of herb
im feelin kicked to the curb but i want some more
and thats my word its the d L o to the c
my nickname Shakey but my homies call me D
i jumped on my skate got some places to be
i need to slang some weed to these dudes around 3
collect my loot then hit the studio
call Oââ?¬â?¢Keefe and a freak tell them meet me at the video
and i joke so lets roll up some ganja
put it in your pipe wrap it up and watch it fold ya
i thought i told ya we all about the weed
donââ?¬â?¢t ever fuck with Dloc he might put you to sleep
from the Zinica trees heââ?¬â?¢ll have you dropped to your knees
you better pipe down (yer done) cuz life ainââ?¬â?¢t what it seems
kottonmouth kings runnin things holdin rallies
puttin shit down representin southern cali

itââ?¬â?¢s all about the weed
my spirit is restless im nervous with ganja
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
i nurture the cause my effect is the sponsor
dont fuck with ritcher whenââ?¬â?¢s gettin high

iââ?¬â?¢m the highest mutha fucka this side of the mississippi
but iââ?¬â?¢m worldwide so now figure out what that means
thats right i said it and i didnââ?¬â?¢t even sweat it
so if you want the title you can try to come and get it
iââ?¬â?¢ll guarantee youââ?¬â?¢ll regret it like swimin with sharks
no cage, no wet suit, with fish tied to your arms
no cut corners joints all im rollin is bombs
like the ufc referee says Lets Get it ON
You hope I'm wrong, but i tell ya im not
Six days, fifty strains of only premium pot
smoked so much in Amsterdam had the locals in shock
cuz my bowl never stopped goin pop pop pop pop
talk about hot boxed i was blind
couldnââ?¬â?¢t see 2 feet in front or behind
couldnââ?¬â?¢t even stand definitely couldnââ?¬â?¢t walk
throwin out phat whistles cuz i couldnââ?¬â?¢t even talk
i was elevated d-locââ?¬â?¢s above faded
the land of Heineken ?? ever dated
ima tell you right now it couldnââ?¬â?¢t get no sicker
the greatest smoker motherfuckin Johnny Richter

itââ?¬â?¢s all about the weed
my spirit is restless im nervous with ganja
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
?? the cause my effect is the sponsor
dont fuck with ritcher whenââ?¬â?¢s gettin high

Im a big spliff smoker from here to
in the hills of Jamiaca with my bredrin
sometimes i roll for kona and dloc
twist and they hit it, it will never side burn
you canââ?¬â?¢t roll, shut up, watch and learn
lazy dread will tell ya cuz he rolls perfection
and when we build a spliff its like construction
six inch without a filter lookin like a Louisville slugger
spliff contract as ? architect
like Kona would say, Perfect

you can go ahead and label me a pot snob
but iââ?¬â?¢ll never give you up to ?any couple bowls home
if anything im livin high on it
Johnny Richter smokin steady only tokin on the chronic
a major figure in the weed racket
people droppin like flies cuz they canââ?¬â?¢t hack it
lackin certain skills losin ? than mine
usin up all my product no money when its time
to pay me so now thereââ?¬â?¢s trouble
if pain came in a shot you about to get a double
i hope youââ?¬â?¢re drunk so you donââ?¬â?¢t feel it
shouldnââ?¬â?¢t have gone all out
shouldnââ?¬â?¢t have said Deal With IT
Cuz now its comin but im at home
i heard your boys started rollin left you standin alone
you know i didnââ?¬â?¢t want to but had to do it
so the next one will know better than to screw the ??
and when you aint got the posion
i said fuckin with my money is like fuckin with my emotions
shoulda listened, ya shoulda listened
i got your picture in the mail and at the top is says "MISSING"

itââ?¬â?¢s all about the weed
my spirit is restless im nervous with ganja
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
?? the cause my effect is the sponsor
dont fuck with ritcher whenââ?¬â?¢s gettin high

kottonmouth kings - anarchy through capitolism

We The People, of this magic cosmic plain
This reflection of light unfolding onto itself
Demand our right to the sacred gift called moments
Let it be known, that we will no longer tolerate a
Fear based society wrought by a morality of separation
We The People, the human beings, the occupiers of atoms
Collected by thoughts of eternal benevolence, hereby reject
Any law, or authority that utilize borders, prisons, mental
Institutions, forced education or military operations to enforce
Their insanity, and insecurity

kottonmouth kings - angry youth

How could you make right look wrong?
And wrong look right?
And right look wrong?
When your rights are gone
Your rights are gone
Your rights are gone
Your rights are gonnnne
Your rights

What chu gonna do when your backs against the wall?
Are you gonna lay down on the ground? Or be a man and stand up tall?
Seeking out a reason Always searching for the truth
You gotta fight, fight, fight! Cause we are the angry youth.

I'm broke with no money trying to make some ends
Thinking about the situation how I'm gonna win
Be at the top of my game and have a little bit of cash
Nice court, nice house, fine wife with an ass
Angry youth pissed off at the government
It feels like punishment,They run from it
Dipping tripping trying to stay high
Laughing, joking just to get by

(Youth) What chu think he youth is just gonna back off? (Angry Youth)
(Youth) With your blatant lies, and your crooked views. (Angry Youth)
(Youth) Hate to be the bearer of bad news (Angry Youth)
(Youth) Time change, game over that's it your through (Angry Youth)
(Youth) Moving in like a bulldozer I'm plowing through (Angry Youth)
(Youth) It's what we want, not what you're allowing (Angry Youth)
(Youth) We're all grown up now, the rules have changed (Angry Youth)
(Youth) It's time to interupt this whole world game (Angry Youth)

What chu gonna do when your backs against the wall?
Are you gonna lay down on the ground? Or be a man and stand up tall?
Seeking out a reason Always searching for the truth
You gotta fight, fight, fight! Cause we are the angry youth.
What chu gonna do when your backs against the wall?
Are you gonna lay down on the ground? Or be a man and stand up tall?
Seeking out a reason Always searching for the truth
You gotta fight, fight, fight! Cause we are the angry youth.

In the world day to day, I'm tired
When I feel alive, I'm Livewire
about to fire up another so i get higher
And if I had it all my way, today, I'd fuckin' retire
>From the life they created, people chasing ends
Shitting on they friends for a Mercedes Benz
Old rims, New Tims, get caught, life ends, what then? What then!?

What then, what why, what where, what how?
Lets say and flip this whole scipt on ya Now.
Would you still be chasing, paper chasing, making enemies?
Stop just once, think twice, don't front, yo!

I play to win, stay away from all the bustas
Live my life, people say that I'm a hustler
Just get high, relax what offer could be better, figure it out or you're gonna be screwed

What chu gonna do when your backs against the wall?
Are you gonna lay down on the ground? Or be a man and stand up tall?
Seeking out a reason always searchin' for the truth
You gotta fight, fight, fight! Cause we are the angry youth.
What chu gonna do when your backs against the wall?
Are you gonna lay down on the ground? Or be a man and stand up tall?
Seeking out a reason Always searching for the truth
You gotta fight, fight, fight! Cause we are the angry youth.

(Youth) When punk rock came around (Angry Youth)
(Youth) Was born this rebel sound (Angry Youth)
(Youth) The fuck you're out of tune (Angry Youth)
(Youth) No lies we want the truth (Angry Youth)
(Youth) Then hip hop hit the stage (Angry Youth)
(Youth) Police spit on the beats (Angry Youth)
(Youth) Respond the bastard sound (Angry Youth)
(Youth) The Kottonmouth Kingdom (Angry Youth)

Smoked out loced out, Whats my name? (D-Loc!)
Representing? (Kottonmouth Kings!)
Stay down for my Krown (Yea, yeah!)
Now put your hands in the air (Yea!)
Right now, who's down to ride? (We ride, we ride!)
Who's down to blaze? (We blaze, we blaze!)
How much you smoke? (How much you got?)
An ounce a day! (Not a little not a lot!)

What chu gonna do when your backs against the wall?
Are you gonna lay down on the ground? Or be a man and stand up tall?
Seeking out a reason Always searching for the truth
You gotta fight, fight, fight! Cause we are the angry youth.
What chu gonna do when your backs against the wall?
Are you gonna lay down on the ground? Or be a man and stand up tall?
Seeking out a reason Always searching for the truth
You gotta fight, fight, fight! Cause we are the angry youth.

What chu gonna do when your backs against the wall?
Are you gonna lay down on the ground? Or be a man and stand up tall?
Seeking out a reason Always searching for the truth
You gotta fight, fight, fight! Cause we are the angry youth.

What chu gonna do when your backs against the wall?
Are you gonna lay down on the ground? Or be a man and stand up tall?
Seeking out a reason Always searching for the truth
You gotta fight, fight, fight! Cause we are the angry youth.

kottonmouth kings - at it again

I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
Get a tattoo get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way richter's at it again x3

I'm back at it like an addict keeping rocks on the ground
I came to start some havoc represent for the crown
So open up a beer come on and join in the fun
Cuz aint no telling when it'll stop once the party's begun

We go all night, and then we go a little longer
The later that it gets, the stronger that I make my drinks
So don't think you gotta a upper hand
I'm at more last calls then a carson daily fan

Man its been a long time seen I been on the loose,
In the club scene running the old engine and caboose
With grey goose as my wingman, its a scene man,
Everybody want a little piece of the king man

At the bar I'm a superstar
And in my backyards where I be putting in all of my hours
Training, getting ready for the task at hand
Its time to take this shit back, back to where it began

Tonight I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
Get a tattoo get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way richter's at it again x2

I,m back at it like a craftmatic bed I'm adjustable
There aint no limits to how far I would fucking go
I'll take 2,3,4,5 shots, pull a bong out take 6,7,8 pops

We're goin' old school, back to cheech and chong,
Back to when I used to take hits out of gravity bongs
Back to when rodney wanted us to all get along
Back to when clinton was getting head up in the oval office

You can't stop it after its already started
You can't pull the smell back after somebody farted
All you can do is turn a fan on
And stand strong
And hope you got the lungs of a fuckin marathon, runner

It's a wonder how I love the skunk
And how I love the boom boom comin out the trunk
And yes I make it happen best time of your life
All we need is captain, a fat blunt, and a light

Tonight I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
Get a tattoo get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way richter's at it again

I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
Get a tattoo get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way richter's at it again x2

So make some room
Move
Get outta my way
I'm about to take it back to nwa days

With an attitude catch me crusin the streets
Got a couple a brews in the cooler next to my feet

But when I show up
Get drunk then throw up
Then refill my cup
You mad, well so what
I don't give a fuck
Circle a on my thumb knuck
Got broads lining up like my name was good luck chuck

Kick ass and always laughin like the joker on speed
But methamphetamine ain't for me
I'm all about the weed
Sticky green
Keep it clean
Organically grown
After 4 o clock I'm startin with the shots of patron

Tonight I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
Get a tattoo get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way richter's at it again

I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
Get a tattoo get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way richter's at it again

kottonmouth kings - bad habits rehab remix mix

Bad habits
Bad habits
Bad Habits

Bad habits, Bad habits
Picked a few up nine years in this game
Bad habits, Bad habits
Life style's fast driving me insane
Bad habits, bad habits
Daily dose, just gotta maintain
Bad habits, bad habits
Drinking beer, smoking weed, and a pack a day

A pack a day (Cigerettes) six - seven grams of weed (chronic) A beer when i'm ready (Bud light)
Yall know me, (Who?) yeah I got some habits, I picked up a few, it's the d-lo-c so whatcha wanna do?

The demons inside me, are clinging so tightly, the voices in my head say "You don't wanna come down" okay.

A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high
Alcohol still numbs the pain, some things in life just never change
I don't know but i've been told, you live this way you won't grow old
How addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit

Bad habits, Bad habits
Everybody has them, who you got to blame?
Bad habits, Bad habits
Flush it all away, go an' spit it down the drain
Bad habits, Bad habits
Chemical dependencies have a hold of your brain
Bad habits, Bad habits
When my time comes, goin' out with the flame

Now I got problems that I don't tell many, talk about bad habits shit, I got plenty
Niccotine, weed, beer, shooting pool and playing cards,
mushrooms, pills, strange pussy, fast cars

Yeah, Jonny Richter, pass the mic, better yet don't, need to pass the pipe
I'm trying to hit that shit, but you're not paying attention, I wanna pack a rip, don't trip just keep sitting

A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high
Alcohol still numbs the pain, some things in life just never change
I don't know but i've been told, you live this way you won't grow old
How addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit

Bad habits, Bad habits
Picked a few up nine years in this game
Bad habits, Bad habits
Life style's fast driving me insane
Bad habits, bad habits
Daily tokes just got to maintain
Bad habits, bad habits
Drinking beer, smoking weed, and a pack a day

It's not fiction, addiction's got it's fangs in me
Gotta quit gotta kick for my family
Cuz if I crash fast everybody's out,
And that's way too heavy pressing on

It's the d double dash, I bash like an army, and when it's time to mash, I crash real strongly
I always come prepared with the pre-rolled bat
I accomplish my task, you can't hold me (me)

A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high
Alcohol still numbs the pain, some things in life just never change
I don't know but I've been told, you live this way you won't grow old
How addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit

When your eyes they just won't open, and you don't know what you been smoking
Got your whole family hoping "Oh I wish he'd just slow down" (slow down)
The game is tough and silent where these groups are just smokin' (incorrect line)
Soldier one sold for just one toke and now you're dead in the ground (Not me)

A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high
Alcohol still numbs the pain, some things in life just never change
I don't know but i've been told, you live this way you won't grow old
How addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit

Bad habits, bad habits

kottonmouth kings - bi polar

Wasted away
trapped in their maze
gotta get out

My punk rockâ??s dirty
my hip hopâ??s clean
one side has rust the other triple beam
one side is crazy phat the otherâ??s pissed and mean
half of meâ??s got problems the other lives a dream
well
im bi polar im confused
split personality i dont know which to chose
one side is filthy rich the other is dirt poor
count me out a thousand times i still come back for more

we barely just began but already your done
get your ass up off the couch and roll another for fun
cause I ainâ??t even begun barely dented my stash
open your eyes and grab a pipe or else itâ??s time for you to dash
where you gonna go when itâ??s time to dash
grab your sack donâ??t forget your cash
life moves fast gotta chose your path
live while you live cuz it might be your last
watch your back it might be over
sometimes i feel bi polar
i get confused i dont know where to go
so i stop.. slow the tempo
I ainâ??t got hours in my day to smoke with people like you
wastinâ?? my minutes like a cell phone that you merely abuse
with crooked views at first I questioned and these unpaid dues
confuse me not no second guessin session veterans never lose
grab your pipe cuz you look confused
rockinâ?? the mic with your unpaid dues
lifeâ??s a bitch we win or lose
how many people donâ??t got a clue
dont got a clue gotta figure it out
Kottonmouth Kings will put it in your mouth
eeh haw donâ??t feed the donkeys me and my honkeys smoke that sonkey
yer done, go to bed, pipe it, bye

got nothin
got nothing to say

the system is full of sharks
the waterâ??s not that deep
a bunch of dirty sharks are snapping at my sleeve
their poisoning my weed
i think im gonna bleed
and now im gonna jump
well
im bi polar im confused
split personality i dont know which to chose
one side is filthy rich the other is dirt poor
count me out a thousand times i still come back for more

suburbs surprise open you eyes and get a grip on your scene
realize your lifeâ??s alive and not a fairytale dream
most comfortable with slow flow shows how I like my things
and never pass a packed bowl unless you know thereâ??s some green
like whoa burning to the floor
im feelin faded give me some more
drank a beer and rolled a spliff
i do what i do you suck my dick
if you dont like it i dont give a fuck
i just took a shit and i just threw up
blow it out your butt and out my throat
i choke and slow the tempo
going going gone just put it out of the park
another win for home team just put the bite with our bark
just brought some light to the dark another dot hit the mark
youâ??ll never get your bowl burnin if you donâ??t got the spark
pick it back up cuz you might get piped
slow your roll put your shoes on tight
too much smokin you might get done
im done
nothin no one

one side
throw up

the other side
full of love

how many live today got nothing but a big phat blunt

UR-done

got nothin
got nothing to say
got nothin

Ur-done

kottonmouth kings - big bank

But this how society works, im a tell ya, he in there everynight stealin steaks
and stealin everythings else everynight gets beat down by some cops (ya know)
he turns around and says im gonna sue these motherfuckers for beatin me, you
know he got big bank for them beatin his ass for stealin shit.

kottonmouth kings - big hoss

State of California, finds you guilty, guilty
Although I did them no wrong they laid a trap for me
Although I did them no wrong they dug a pit for me
So let's set and ruin, over take them
Let them be caught in the snare they set for me
Let them fall to destruction in the pit they dug for me
Better get your facts straight, know what I'm saying?
Another day in the motherfucking cell
Hope all you motherfuckers are happy
Fucking sellouts

Now this is going out to Big Hoss up in prison
Going out to Big Hoss
And anybody else who got busted by the system

What's up Big Hoss?
What's up ST?
3 years later, long time no see
You know things just ain't the same since ya been inside
Yeah, they took away my freedom but they can't take my pride
From the Riverside County to the St.Cloud Pen
They said 435 so fuck it, I took 10
Well then, sometimes I sip on my gin
And think about the things we used to do back when
When we was growing up? yeah we were just kids
Still I regret some of the shit I did
The people think this place is for my own good,
But who the fuck are they to take away my childhood?
And leave your baby son with just a momma to mold him
And no fucking daddy around to hold him
But I hold him, like he's one of my own
Tell him bout me daily until his his daddy comes home
I gives a fuck, if I sin for revengance,
I put the face in a fucking fist,
Have them beggin for forgiveness,
Nah Saint just let 'em live through this
Cuz karma's got a way of coming back and returning
Besides Momma don't need another son servin'
I gotta go cuz my time's almost up man
Alright Big Hoss, you stay up
Alright Saint
Cuz karma's got a a way of coming back and returning
Going out to Big Hoss
Moms and Pops don't need another son servin'
Shit, free to the people in power with the uniform

kottonmouth kings - bong toke

Take a bong toke...

I love rippin' outta bongs it gets me so so high
When I take a big toke 'looks like my eyes start to cry
Tears start to swell up when I take a huge hit
Of that bong biggie bong diggity dank dank shit
Johnny Richter don't quit out the one two three
Take so many bong hits you might run out of weed
Thought you was fucking with a rookie but I'm really a king
I was just out playing hooky having fun with my team
Well now I'm back with a plan to get the whole world united
The plan's called bong tokes first you pack it then light it
Then you pass it to a friend and keep on paying it forward
Until we all live as one to form a weed world order

[CHORUS]
Take a bong toke...
Where's the weed at?...

It's time to put the chronic in the chamber
The bong water needs a little change up
I throw a fast ball right down the strike zone
And split the bat up to stick in the glass bowl
Mountain Spring always goes down the freshest
Before we spark it up D-Loc you must inspect it
Dirty water's like a sin to a christian
You want heaven but you never gonna get in
The high priest baptizes and purifies
The canni-bus now we're all getting herbalized
Pass the lighter spark the holy chalice
The Mavericks ain't the same since Steve Nash left Dallas
Sprinkle on the keef yeah adds a nice topping
We getting' baked like hash cakes there's no stopping
The water's bubbling my vision starts doubling
The smoke's rising fast I pull the stem it comes rushing in

[CHORUS]

Yo
Liar liar pants on fire...
Liar liar...
Hey naw
Liar liar pants on fire ain't nobody getting no higher
FUCK THAT where's my lighter
Sick of all you lyin' typers
We getting higher higher smoking on a vaporizer
Eyes red blazed up smoked out I'm tired as fuck
We got that supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
The type of weed that leave you breathless and flow less
So take a toke
And another
And another
And another...
Tell your mother
Oh no!

[CHORUS]

kottonmouth kings - bong tokin alcoholics

My mission: the commission of the dishin out for facts
Cuz when I'm dimin' my rhymin never slacks, never lacks
So get back to the basics and face it.
The American dream aint what it seems
With lies they've laced it. Can't you taste it?
See they baste it in an imitation butter.
We've ate it and realized its not nature to mother
Generic like no other, man, fuck big brotha!

The Kottonmouth King klick. Are you blind or somethin?
Are you blind to the facts? You think that this system,
That this society, sees any other color other than green?
Well it's all slave-driven. The illusion of ownership in America
Property is theft, that's how we livin'

The bong tokin' alcoholics
Gettin bent every night is the thing we do
Wakin' up every day in the afternoon.
I crawl out the bed on the way to the shower
Gotta hurry up I got a date in an hour.
Call my boy X on the shower phone.
"What's up, Saint? Man, I'm stoned alone
By the way I got the freaks on point
Call up the krew, hook it up. Lata."
I hung up with X and gave my boys a holla.
D-loc picked up said "What's up balla?"
Just droppin a dime and time about this party
There'll be a lotta beer and some naughty hotties
I'll call Bobby let him know the plan,
And we'll bounce through in the nitrate van.
We'll take a road trip, 40-sip on the way
Oh yeah X commin' through with some freaks from the Bay

Bong tokin alcoholics, the Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it,
The bong tokin alcoholics, step back I'm bout to crack
Legalize it!
The bong tokin alcoholics (repeat)

We drank up a fifth and sparked a bowl
Humble Gods on the radio bumpin' real low.
I reach into the back and pull out the 64,
I took it to the head like a mothafuckin' pro
Yo, that drink got me on tilt,
Ya better sit down cuz you about to spill
Now we approach up on the corner of the house party
I'm down, I'm told...?
Conversation with the krew, I thought you knew to pass the brew
Tasted kinda freaked, Saint your ass is through
Break out the beer bong man, I wanna get faded
Cuz drinkin' out the bottle is just so overrated,
We got the 22, we're fillin' up on Mickeys
Now what's up you drunk bitch? You spillin' on my Dickies
Well boost up the bass, go easy on the treble
And let 'em all know that we some psycho rebels
With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
With our pants saggin', skates in our hand
Now we're rollin' 3 deep and we don't give a damn
Bong tokin alcoholics, the Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it
The bong tokin alcoholics, step back I'm bout to crack
Legalize it!
The bong tokin alcoholics (repeat)

I got the blunts and I got the beer
Daddy X hits skins in the rear view mirror
We walked up to the spot, the keg's our destination
Cuz runnin' local parties is a nightly occupation
I went to get a beer, felt a finger in my back
"Hey I like your shirt", yeah I see it is quite phat
But no time to mack cuz Saint's drunk as hell
He was standin' on the table and he started to yell,
"All the freaks up in the party, move around and shake your body
And if you're down with the boys of P-Town
Lemme see somebody get naughty.
Is the west coast in the house?
Then pick it up, pick it up, pick it up!"
Well get naughty they did and these girls start to strip,
Started freakin' on my shit and her boyfriend tried to trip
I said "You talk shit, punk? Let's step outside"
He put his fists up, I put em on his eye
He got a left to the cheek, skateboard to the dome,
I busted out the (?) and took his girlie home

Bong tokin alcoholics, the Kottonmouth tilt is what we call it,
The bong tokin alcoholics, step back I'm bout to crack
Legalize it!
The bong tokin alcoholics (repeat)

kottonmouth kings - boom clap sound

When it feels like the sky is falling
And the world is crumbling down
Listen deep inside your body clap clap clap clap clap that

Six boom back that boom .. crack the clap
One in a whole .. that's what we do when .. the building
That's how we do when the miracles ..
That's how we do when the I'm smoking my ..
Wanna do .. wanna run run let me get that, spit that
Hit that..put it in the ....

I'll never get upset all the way ..
Tryin to get ..tryin to .. way me down now
Crown ..on my cheeck ...
On the top of my .. I know you know at least I know .. tall was no

When it feels like the sky is falling and the world
is crumbling down
Listen deep inside your body clap clap clap clap clap that
..the hands ..starts spinnin around
Everybody it's time .. clap that clap that clap that sound.

Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom ...
Listen to the sound of the ..

When the boom clap sound read in a bubble turn back round
For just a ..everything ..rock it now .. we're droppin ..
?cause everybody ..drop that .. breakin up my ..
We clap it .. los angeles .. sandwiches get the ..
in my sandwiches
In the building I'm at the party ..'cause it's burning like ..

I don't know I'm losing control here they go

Beat the sound of .. ruin your time
Everybody in the area ..so they lose their mind
I'ma keep my .. clap clap ..better ..
Be the party snap snap .. on the base in front of the .. season
On your eyes .. rap call em a ..believin ..
the party stopping droppin .. keeping the party only one option

kottonmouth kings