Kottonmouth Kings - Fire It Up (2004) by Kottonmouth Kings (보컬) on maniadb.com

Fire....It....Up

[D-LOC]

As the plot continues to get thicker
We move onto another chapter
We gettin wiser and older
But there's still more to capture
I can still remember when we weren't even a band
Then we all got together figured out we can conquer this land
Our dreams became reality we're still here 10 years later
Bigger, faster, stronger, better
Bring it to the table we come swingin on whatever
Daddy X, D-LOC, Johnny Richter, Pakelika, DJ B, Lou Dog
Ain't none of you mother fuckers can ever fuck with the Kottonmouth Kings
We don't really care what people think or what they say
If they like it they like it Its ok
It's all about our creation and our relation
It feels like we been on a never-ending vacation
People have no idea how much fun we've had
Touring the country, makin music in the studio
And I kno that one day is gonna come
And I'll never want it to end
One day I'll be in heaven rockin shows again
Kottonmouth Kings is a lifestyle movement
D-LOC said it so dont ever forget it
Peace....thanks to ya'll

Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up [x4]
Salu-Mutha Fuckin-Tations
Glad you came i see you got a reputation
Your in for a night full of blunts and beers.
Drinks and pits come on in dont fear.
Now it might get a liltle restless
But we're all family relax dont stress
You best get out your seats and move to the front
When you hear KMK say FIRE IT UP.

Kottonmouth's here smoke that pit
Every single night we get high and dont trip
24-7,365 all around the world we smoke herb world wide
So who got the chronic up in the building
With the buds in my system yo i catch the feeling
Lets fire it up cuz tonights the night
D-Loc got a smoke who got a mother fuckin Light

Kottonmouth Kings
Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up

People always wanna know just what they wanna know Fire it up
How much herb we really smoke and how do we rip this show Fire it up
How come high times magazine never put us on they front Fire it up
10 Years deep in this spot for weed now what more could they want Fire it up

Kottonmouth kings
Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up

The kids back with style chronicals
Comin in backwards to get D-Loc
With the with the weed smoke Kottonmouth No joke
Where the weed heads at where the weed at
We bout to kick back kick rhymes
12 pack of the kick down and just sit back so relax
Or get slapped where you at?

Now solve them im about to ball boy shit
I aint no decoy im about to destroy
Mass a microphone and a mutha fuckin tall boy
Pad to the bone spation im like elboy see
What you have here is a certified pit
Walk into the party with a old school limp
Float through the party like the good year blimp
Shrimp on the Bar-B marinated in hemp

Kottonmouth kings
Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up

People always wanna know just what they wanna know Fire it up
How much herb we really smoke and how do we rip this show Fire it up
How come high times magazine never put us on they front Fire it up
10 Years deep in this spot for weed now what more could they want Fire it up

Kottonmouth Kings
Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up [x4]

We the cannabis plant and it hit another nation
Jump with time and it showers legal nation
Jump with time so i plant the cultivation
Its Kottonmouth we get higher elevation

I got a fleet of mary jane light my lady on fire
But if im in a good mood i use my Vaporizer
If im pissed i use a zippo or a blow torch
Lightin bowls in the back yard or the front porch

Aye Yo, You cant take the heat
Get the hell out the kitchen
Call me a chef with the rhymes i be dishin
Like bakin no snitch you know we breakin bread
D-Loc dont play got to get out my way.

Kottonmouth Kings
Fire it up Fire it up Fire it up

People always wanna know just what they wanna know Fire it up
How much herb we really smoke and how do we rip this show Fire it up
How come high times magazine never put us on they front Fire it up
10 Years deep in this spot for weed now what more could they want Fire it up

(DADDY X 4x)
The sun, the sun, the sun, the sun will come.
Legalize, Legalize Freedom.

So we can all live as one.

(Background)
Then you stop the, uh, flow of mary-gee-wanna?

(DADDY X)
Rise Up
(LOC)
When we gonna?
(DADDY X)
Rise Up
(LOC)
Everybody
(DADDY X)
Rise up
(LOC)
When we gonna?
(BOTH)
Legalize It!

(4x)

Daddy X)
Yeah
We still in this
You know there ain't no party like a Kottonmouth party,
Because a Kottonmouth party don't stop. What?

(Chorus)
There ain't no need to fuss or fight.
We're all here as one everybody unite.
Because the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
You know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

Now we ain't out to do nobody wrong.
We're just some stoners getting' by, high, playin' our songs.
The Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
You know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

(Loc)
You know Kottonmouth comes through all blazed up.
Pants sagged, hat cocked, rolled in the raised truck.

(Richter)
Not given a fuck,
We sparkin' parked on the curb.
Smokin' on cigars, but they really filled with herb.

(Loc)
Some nice green fluffy shit we got from 86.
Always got the bomb chronic, always got the bomb hits.

(Richter)
We took our last rips and headed to the back door.
Straight to the stealth bar, VIP second floor.

(Loc)
Some Captain and Coke.
You know its time to get loose.
DJ B spinnin' Snoop Dogg's, Gin and Juice.

(Richter)
'.And I was, smokin' on some Indo.
Chillin' in the corner straight mackin' on a ho.

(Loc)
Yeah, she looked good.

(Richter)
And she was good to go.

(Loc)
So we hooked um up and we took um home.

(Richter)
The girl had a twin it was the craziest shit.
The party 'bout to begin when we get to Loc's crib.

(Chorus)
There ain't no need to fuss or fight.
We're all here as one everybody unite.
Because the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
You know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

Now we ain't out to do nobody wrong.
We're just some stoners getting' by, high, playin' our songs.
The Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
You know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

(Richter)
Now it's last call.
The bar's closin' down.
We got the girls and we headed back to town.

(Loc)
Jumped on the 101 south back to the 60,
The land of the rots, pits, 50's and 250's.

(Richter)
Wood floors indoors.
Got a track outback.
Bottles of Jack fill up the wine rack.

(Loc)
Bongs packed ready to samp.
In every single room,
Fridge full of alcoholic beverages to consume.

(Richter)
Now all the girls is get gettin' naughty.
Welcome to a Kottonmouth Kings after party.

(Loc)
It's 4 in the morning and it just started to pop.
Had this girls on my jock, jock jock it if its hot.

(Richter)
None stop bed rock till the sun started risin'.
She was suprisin', sex fantasizing.

(Loc)
Heels tall, ass raw.

(Richter)
And it don't quit.

(Both)
D-Loc and Richter on some pimp shit.

(Chorus)
There ain't no need to fuss or fight.
We're all here as one everybody unite.
Because the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
You know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

Now we ain't out to do nobody wrong.
We're just some stoners getting' by, high, playin' our songs.
The Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
You know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

(Daddy X)
Yeah we in the house.
Ain't no doubt about it.
Traffic backed up, shit they had to re-route it.
Like that Fed Ex package left 3 states back.
Daddy X samplin' flavors like my name is Craig Mack.
Booze, packin' new flavors in my pot.
X is smokin' mad flavors tonight.
It's a one night stand stinkin' up your town.
We're gonna fire it up and burn the whole place down.

(All)
And if the cops come 'round and try to shut us down.
We pack pounds and move on to the next town.
Then the next town, we get the whole scene poppin'.
Then the next town all the way from Cali to Boston.

(Chorus)
There ain't no need to fuss or fight.
We're all here as one everybody unite.
Because the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
You know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

Now we ain't out to do nobody wrong.
We're just some stoners getting' by, high, playin' our songs.
The Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
You know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

Bring It, Bring It, Bring It, Bring It On

<i>[DADDY X]</i>
Oh no, here we go
Kottonmouth Kings about to blow
All because the way we roll
That underground way
Now 10 years later
There's a lot more player haters
But the love is overwhelming
Let me put it this way

Ima baller punk pimp; I'm a rollin' stone
Bonafide born mack
I'm always stoned to the bone
Got an underground palace with a custom made throne
Got my own fuckin' song on my cellular phone
So just leave a message 'cuz I'm never home

<i>[Chorus]</i>
So many years in this game and we still strong
So many haters that we had to prove dead wrong
You talking shit you little bitch you wanna bring it, bring it on
You play with BB guns we drop atomic bombs
Save your breath you cowards
You ain't got nothin to say
Workin' nine to fivers
Hate us 'cuz we live this way

<i>[D-LOC]</i>
Sick of all these fools talking shit
Eat a dick, you need to grow up like a man, bitch
You actin like a chick
Try to punk kottonmouth you'll get burnt like a wick
Give a fuck about your fame
I got under ground hits

Say we're not original
No budget for the videos
Don't push it to the radio
You got hyped up on them demo's
What you want from us (yeah) you need to just let us know Still lick nuts
cause the Industy's a bunch of punks!

<i>[RICHTER]</i>
You used to be a fan
So why you frontin', B
I just don't understand
Yo what you want from me?
Why you speakin, using my name with profanity?
It's gonna end up in one family's tragedy

Alcohol gets in you
Now your crazy hard
Only place you wanna face me's at the local bar
You karaoke kid. Shit. I keep thousands jumpin'
Only thing you get from me. nah. fuck it. you get nothin'

<i>[Chorus]</i>
So many years in this game and we still strong
So many haters that we had to prove dead wrong
You talking shit you little bitch you wanna bring it, bring it on
You play with BB guns we drop atomic bombs
Save your breath you cowards
You ain't got nothin to say
Workin' nine to fivers
Hate us 'cuz we live this way

<i>[DADDY X]</i>
Mr. Writer, Mr. Critic, Mr. Shitty Review
Mr. Big Shot Insider with your cynical view
Mr. Website ryda out in Kalamazoo
You're speakin' words untrue
So we say "Fuck You!"

<i>[RICHTER]</i>
On the phone barkin' like your some big assasin
When you gonna walk the walk
That's what I'm askin'
Blow so much smoke that for air I leave you gaspin'
Cryin' all alone while I'm with the homies laughin'

Hahahahahahahaha

Just keep your mouth shut
Breath smell like old garbage Actin' like you tough
Gettin' all hot and bothered
You like a little pup, lost without a collar
You got no home
I'm a leader; you a follower

<i>[D-LOC]</i>
I do, I do what I really wanna do
I bust it so much its you all know who
Who gonna wanna test the master D
I'm gonna get you all to stop and see
It's him right there with the Kottonmouth Kings
Pants sag, brown hair, no care no sing
cause what we start we will finish
In the end it will diminish

<i>[Chorus]</i>
So many years in this game and we still strong
So many haters that we had to prove dead wrong
You talking shit you little bitch you wanna bring it, bring it on
You play with BB guns we drop atomic bombs
Save your breath you cowards
You ain't got nothin to say
Workin' nine to fivers
Hate us 'cuz we live this way

<i>[LOC]</i>
Suburban Noize Records
Go
Kottonmouth Kings 2004
We got this punk hip-hop shit on lock.

<i>[Chorus]</i>
We are the Outcast's.
Running renegades.
Modern day anti-hero's.
Making room for better days.
Punkers and rebels.
Wild in the streets.
Fighting for our freedom.
We got our own beliefs.
O-U-T-C-A-S-T Outcast, Outcast
Now we got u watchin' us we're Outcast, Outcast.
O-U-T-C-A-S-T Outcast, Outcast
Now we got u watchin' us we're Outcast!!!!

(Motherfuckers....bitch)

<i>[DADDY X]</i>
??Stoners Reeking Havoc we run this shit.
Anarchistic punk rock clique.??

<i>[RICHTER]</i>
Mashin' the fuck out.
Rippin' the town up.
Runnin' amuck.
Getting kicked out of strip clubs.
Fools ?? friends limo bus.
Ounce of crypt buds.
You can't fuck with us.

<i>[LOC]</i>
D-Loc, you can label me an Outcast.
Runnin' through you city like a motherfuckin' house rat.
I stay punk rock on some D.G.A.F. shit.
Don't Give A Fuck type hype beotch.

<i>[RICHTER]</i>
Got it tatted on my arm, my boys 1st time blastin'.
Think I'm a freak, look at you when I'm laughin'.
You work at 99%, nuff said.
I'm livin in the one with the Krown on my head.

<i>[LOC]</i>
Kottonmouth's smoked out.
All Krown down.
Born in OC, representing P-Town.
With the real type beats that vibrate your speaks.
Hip-hop punk rock we just don't stop.

Go
This is Rip-Hop.
Punk Rock Hip Hop
Ain't no-one else hit this shit, what?

<i>[Chorus]</i>
We are the Outcast's.
Running renegades.
Modern day anti-hero's.
Making room for better days.
Punkers and rebels.
Wild in the streets.
Fighting for our freedom.
We got our own beliefs.
O-U-T-C-A-S-T Outcast, Outcast
Now we got u watchin' us we're Outcast, Outcast.
O-U-T-C-A-S-T Outcast, Outcast
Now we got u watchin' us we're Outcast!!!!

<i>[LOC]</i>
Now we some modern day rebels getting' wild in the streets.
Don't disrespect us. Love us don't hate us.
Label me an Outcast.
Go on.

Now we some modern day rebels gettin' wild in the streets.
If you disrespect you can test my reach.
I'll box you eye.
In the flick of a wrist.
Pull enough weight to crack the concrete.

<i>[RICHTER]</i>
We got dogs in every state, county, city and we building.
Throw something at me and your catching a filling.
We an underground ?? creppin' deep beneath.
Spredin like disease from the west to the east.

<i>[ALL Chant]</i>
Call us the Outcasts say what you gonna say.
'Cuz we are the Outcasts of this society.
So call us the Outcasts we wear the name with pride.
'Cuz we are the Outcasts of Suburban Noize Tribe.

<i>[DADDY X]</i>
Come original or don't come at all.

<i>[LOC]</i>
You radio song suck's.
Fuck um.
Bitch. Go

<i>[Chorus]</i>
We are the Outcast's.
Running renegades.
Modern day anti-hero's.
Making room for better days.
Punkers and rebels.
Wild in the streets.
Fighting for our freedom.
We got our own beliefs.
O-U-T-C-A-S-T Outcast, Outcast
Now we got u watchin' us we're Outcast, Outcast.
O-U-T-C-A-S-T Outcast, Outcast
Now we got u watchin' us we're Outcast!!!!

<i>[LOC]</i>
Told you mother fuckers.
We on that new new new shit.
Kick it like some donkeys in this bitch.
Suburban Noize Records, '04.
Ain't none of you mother fuckers doin' shit like we're doin' it.
We got the Underground on lock, Bitch!!!

How can 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 gonnne
Your rights

What chu gonna do when your backs against the wall?
You gonna lay down on the ground? Or be a man and stand up tall?
Seeking for 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 (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 interrupt 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 for 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 for 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
Rub out the fire, of another soul 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 script on ya Now.
Would you still be chasing, paper chasing, making enemies?
Stop just once, think twice, don't front, ugh.

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 for 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 for 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 attitude (Angry Youth)
(Youth) No lies we want the truth (Angry Youth)
(Youth) Then hip hop hit the stage (Angry Youth)
(Youth) Police spit on their badge (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 bit 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 for 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 for 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 for 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 for a reason Always searching for the truth
You gotta fight, fight, fight! Cause we are the angry youth.

Loc - "Hello?"
Richter - "Hey Loc."
Loc - "What?"
Richter - "What's up man? We still on for today dog?"
Loc - "Yeah, um, are u still down to go get this bud?"
Richter - "Yeah, I will be right through man."
Loc - "Alright, well let me get rid of this bitch real quick and, uh, I will be waitin' for you."
Richter - "Alright man, I gotta do a couple things, man, i'll be right over, man, alright?"
Loc - "Alright, hurry up."
Richter - "Alright peace."

(RICHTER)
Left P-Town headin' out to Riverside
Crusin in the ride, doin' bout 85
Starin' at my pipe with no bowls to pack
Cuz in my pocket all I'm holdin is an empty sack

(LOC)
A-yo, we bout to fix that and go fetch this bud
The deal's goin down, we gotta get it from this thug
He lives in San Diego and I've heard a lot about him
He's always pushin weight, rocks a cane with a tilted grin


(RCHTER)
Three stops to make before I hit Loc's house
My pad in Corona plus my low key dope hideout
Then I get some smokes and an extra pack for Loc
Cuz we really gotta go man we gotta hit the road

(LOC)
Got up off my couch, heard a knock on the door
(Ay what up D-loc!)Yeah its Richter wit my smokes
We took some resin tokes with no time to stall
Picked up my cell phone and made that call

Loc - "Damn pick up."
Dealer (Daddy X) - "Hello?"
Loc - "What up? It's D-Loc."
Dealer - "What's up dog?"
Loc - "Like an hour and a half. It's 3 o'clock, like 4:30."

(LOC)
Now we got the rental car
Started headin down South
It was late in the day but the sun was still out
(Yeah) Without a doubt we popped a pill to keep our buzz
Cuz it's a long way to Daygo when you gots no buds

(RICHTER)
Called up the boys to check everybodys plan
Brewer, Hopper, Marz, Jerbo and Big Taz
Just linin up a crew in case these dudes try to screw us
Ah fuck, now we're stuck behind a school' bus

(LOC)
Quick take a right gotta make the yellow light
Got fifteen minutes till we gotta be on sight
It's right up the block a couple miles up the road
Took the money out the bag to pre-count the dough

(RICHTER)
Seen the front door of the spot we was goin
Sitch. a little hairy heard the weed was stolen (Fuck!)
Called reinforcements told em wait up the street
Knocked on the door, and gave the bell a ring
(Here we go)

Dealer (Daddy X) - "What's up?"
Loc - "How you doin' man?"
Dealer - "Come on in."
Loc - "What's up dog?"
Dealer - "Whatch ya'll lookin' for today?"
Richter - "Like a ten pack, you know what I mean?"
Dealer - "Yeah, we got the Humboldt, The Blueberry, the Lemon...."
Loc - "Let me smell that. Smells good"
Dealer - "We got some White Widow, some Green Crack."
Richter - "I was kinda lookin' for the Bubble, you know?"
Dealer - "Right."
Richter - "So, uh let's do this."
Dealer - "Alright."
Loc - "Here's the dough."

(RICHTER)
There was, shit on the walls, a backyard full of dogs
No joke it smelled like they was smokin speed balls
Didn't even wanna sit glad I made that phone call
This could get real ugly if it aint up to par

(LOC)
The first thing I did when I walked in the door
I looked all around everywhere in all four corners
Seen shady characters no one said nuttin to nobody
Wanted to get the dope and give this fool his money

(RICHTER)
In and out was the plan on the double-double
Now we all full of smiles 10 Pack of the Bubble
An ounze of K.P. another zone of some Homegrown
Put it out Loc, I saw a cop man leave it alone

(LOC)
Just then I threw the joint out the window
Grabbed the Orange Chronic, fired up a bowl
(Give me one to man)
Next thing you know the cop is right on our tail
10 Pounds plus we was goin straight to jail
SHIT

This freedom song, goes out to anybody, who's ever been judged, harassed,
Or thrown in jail for smoking the plant marijuana.

Fuck it, now why you gotta judge me, who the fuck are you?
Trying to run up in my life, and tell me what to do
You need to arrest your son, because he's selling pounds of weed
He's getting over on you, and you're stupid enough not to see

You ask, how much money have I spent buying weed?
Not at much as I spend on important legal fees
You wouldn't believe how much it costs to be free
A couple of G's every time they find a roach on me
Shit, I never learn, the lesson they teach
Do the robot (??) When they pull the gun and say "freeze"
Get off these, you're the one being thieves
Take away my rights and detach my salaries

Yo, I'mma keep baling, fuck the police
Alcohol is legal need to legalize weed
I know they know, so what's the problem?
You got the gun, I got the plant that's how we solve em

You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, who's the criminal?
Take's me to plant my seeds all across the land, across the land
Mr. Officer man, police officer man, with the gun in your hand (hey hey hey hey)
Freedom of the plant, as we came to take a stand, take a stand

Y'know I never understand them nigga stands on the plant
While it grows on a branch, holding a gun in yo' hand?
Cause more people on the earth, but illegal it's absurd
What's more evil a weapon or some herb?

Yo, relax and kick back, worry about real crimes
Smoking a plant? You're out your fuckin' mind
Gimme a break, yo ass fake as fake
Faker then the people putting food on your plate

Stop that, drop that, give me that mic
Rough me, cuff me, read me my rights
No work higher, born and bred, black boots, billy clubs on my head
Fuck you, fuck me, fuck that shit
Legalize freedom celebrate gods gift

You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, who's the criminal?
You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, rahhhhh!
Mr. Officer man, police officer man, with the gun in your hand (hey hey hey hey)
Officer man, police officer man, with the gun in your hand (hey hey hey hey)
Protect and serve, slap my face that must be illegal sir
Fingers in my cavity? It struck a nerve
Now I'm on Apollo (?) street now I'm saved
(No Idea what he says here, just random yelling me thinks)
You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, who's the criminal?
You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, rahhhh!
Swear to god, smoke on one with the law but it was mad
Never thought that he had it, but he used mace (?)
Hit me with his billy club it's just a plant
(No idea again)
You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, who's the criminal?
You got the gun, I got a plant, you got the gun, rahhhhh!
Mr. Officer man, police officer man, with the gun in your hand (hey hey hey hey)
Officer man, police officer man, with the gun in your hand (hey hey hey hey hey)

Eye Of The Storm
Kottonmouth Kings
(Fire It Up)

[DADDY X]
Fire It Up.
The next chapter.
(Yup)
Legalize freedom,
Free your mind.
(Forecast says that high winds are blowin?)
Higher consciousness.
(Dark clouds up ahead, we kept rollin?)
You create your own reality.
(Some times you gotta live life knowin?)
Stoney vibrations.
(Your in the eye of the storm.)
Seek Truth
Observe Nature
Educate Yourself
(Refuse to conform.)
Find your real history.
(Deviate from the norm.)
Non-conformity,


Anarchy.
(Refuse to conform.)
Walk your own walk.
Every moment is a gift.
(Forecast says that high winds are blowin?)
Create your own reality.
(Dark clouds up ahead, we kept rollin?)
Live while u live.
(Some times you gotta live life knowin?)
Freedom is a state of mind.
(Your in the eye of the storm.)
Freedom is a state of mind.
(Refuse to conform.)
Non-conformity,
(Deviate from the norm.)
Individuality,
Legalize freedom,
(Refuse to conform.)
Legalize freedom,
Creation,
(Your in the eye of the storm.)
Legalization,
Legalization.

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 doses you just got to maintain
Bad habits, bad habits
Drinking beer, smoking weed, and a pack a day

A pack a day (Cigerettes) 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 what chu gonna do?

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

A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high
Alochol 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
Our 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, I'll go out with a bang

I got problems that I don't tell many, talk about bad habits shit, I got plenty
Nicotine, 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
Alochol 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
Our 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 doses you just got to maintain
Bad habits, bad habits
Drinking beer, smoking weed, and a pack a day

This wishing addition is kinda strange to me, gotta quit gotta kick for my family
Cuz if I crash fast everybody's outie, And that's way too heavy pressing on me

It's the d double dash, I bash like an army, and when it's time to mash, I crash really strongly
I always pop a pill with the three roll bent I complish my task, you can't hold me (me)

A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high
Alochol 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
Our addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit

Your eyes they just won't open, you don't know what you been smoking
Got your whole family hoping "Oh I wish that he'd just slow down" (slow down)
The game is tough and silent where these groups are just smokin', soldier.
You're smoking and then toking and you're dead in the ground (Na Mean?)

A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to keep me high
Alochol 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
Our addiction hits so quick, these bad habits are hard to quit

Bad habits, bad habits

[ALL]
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control!
Johnny's gotta problem, he's outta control now!
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control!
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control!

[ALL]
Johnny's gotta problem he's outta control.
He's got static on the brain.
Outta control now.
Johnny's gotta problem he's outta control.
He's got static on the brain.

[CASEY ROYER and DADDY X]
Poppin' little pills like a drug store cowboy.
Drinkin', smokin' weed like you're one of a kind.
Doesn't really matter who you take with you.
Just as long as Johnny feels fine.
We get fucked up with you.
Johnny's got a problem.
ahhhh
He's outta control.
Got static on the brain.
Outta control now.
Johnny's got a problem
He's outta control
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control!

Trippin' everyday trippin' deeper and deeper.
Trip trip trippin' on down the line.
Doesn't really matter who you take with you.
Just as long as Johnny feels fine!

[RICHTER]
Man I ain't got a problem.
What the fucks wrong with you?
Go get me a blue and a 12 pack of brew.
Some chicks who screw that know what to do.
Plus 2 Quaaludes for when the night's through.

[LOC]
Damn dawg you gettin' faded everynight.
Drinkin' beers, poppin' pills but it just aint right.
You need to hold on tight, relax, slow your roll.
Calm the fuck down 'cuz you're gettin' outta control.

[RICHTER]
Red light should I stop? Nah!
Shotgun she got lock jaw.
See I live make my own laws.
And ima win at all costs.

[LOC]
Johnny's got a problem and I think he's gettin lost.
Everynight doin' somethin different looking&nbsp;??
No time to chill always thinkin' somethins missin'.
The voice in his head, I call it his addiction.

[Chorus DADDY X 2x]
Johnnys got a problem
Johnnys got a problem
Johnnys got a problem
And he's out of control

[RICHTER]
I need a sit 'cuz sticky grippin' full throttle.
You stick with me we gonna be tippin' full bottles.
Ain't this a trip I'm kickin' hittin' on some models.
Rippin' this shit I sit with chicks that only swallow.
I take whatchu got, I just don't give a fuck.
I'm like pacman, I gobble gobble 'em up.
Fastlane living on the road goin' the wrong way.
Been up for a week, without no sleep, now that's a long day.

[LOC]
Well the party start's jumpin' and the demon feels funky.
Can't well it forget if you don't I get grumpy.
Got him on a leash tied up like a puppy.
All his friends call him Johnny The Junky.
Always see him on tilt at the bar fallin' down.
Always see him at a circle walkin' 'round and 'round.
Never see him at his house 'cuz he's always out ballin'.
That's how we know (what?)
Johnnys got a problem.

[X]
A problem, a problem in critical condition.
The drugs and the drinkin' the suicide mission.
Oh we just can't afford to have another friend missin'.
Oh Johnny, oh Johnny why won't you listen?

[Chorus DADDY X 4x]
Johnnys got a problem
Johnnys got a problem
Johnnys got a problem
And he's out of control

[RICHTER's voice being scratched]
Worry bout it bout it bout worry bout.............

(Chorus)
We the ones who made us
The life styles that we live
Radios' scared to play us
Life styles like this
Industry fools can't fade us
The life styles that we live
So Fuck off all you haters
Some things you don't forget

(LOC)
My brain's kinda cloudy
I can't really think
Popped too many pills
Had one too many drinks
It's the Double Double
D to the Dash
Gives a fuck what you say
Got a pocket full of cash
and the other full of hash
Straight dank all about the bong tokes
Whatchu talk about the name is Dloc
Everybody knows I bust flows and spread ass cheeks
Shit on the real I clown a lotta industry geeks
Remember Dat
Don't hate, Relate
Just respect my shit I gives a Fuck whatchu think
If you talk too much you'll be shit outta luck
Try da' fill my shoes on the mic you'll get booed
Dirty with my sex you remember dat before you spit at me
I fuck you in the ass you can keep your virginity
Try da walk my walk, try da talk my talk
My status is worldwide, you still put on ya socks

(Chorus)
We the Ones Who Made us
The life styles that we live
Radios' scared to Play us
Life styles like this
Industry Fools can't Fade us
The life styles that we live
So Fuck off (Fuck off!)
All you (All you!)
Haters (Hataz!)
Some things you don't forget

(RICHTER)
Walkin around like a zombie, drunk struttin
Sclicin N dicin the crowd, dippin and cuttin
Smoke follow me around you can say I'm tough lovin
People screamin' in my ear, But I ain't hearin nothin
My eye's are wide open and my standards set high
I'm lookin for the one to call my cutie pie
I'm tryin to find a little hottie to take home tonight
But I definately aint lookin for a wife
Just some spices of life, someone to make me sweat
Type that been awake all day but we ain't got outta bed
Don't fuck with my head but give the bombest brain
And cleans my house before she leaves, you know what I'm sayin?
Thats the life style i'm livin, thats just how it works
If I aint spittin out rhymes then I'm liftin up skirts
I'm on my own plane flyin high in a daze
Come on in and get lost in my fun house maze

(Chorus)
We the ones who made us
The life styles that we live
Radios' scared to play us
Life styles like this
Industry fools can't fade us
The life styles that we live so Fuck off (Fuck off!)
All you (All you!)
Haters (Hataz!)
Some things you don't forget

(RICHTER)
Back on the scene same team
you know the kottonmouth kings reign supreme,
Us lead (leave), You misconceived
We gotta gift, livin the life, doin the things you wish
And we still hit the stage smokin chronic spliffs
If you thought it was finished you have badly been mistaken
This time we takin over Bringin home all of the bacon
So here's my verdit, Pay attention, Listen closely
There's No One in the world that can Fuckin Out Smoke me!

(LOC)
Forced me to do it (why?), now i have to (why?)
Ima leave you standin stone like a statue
Speechless, as i let loose with blows
Left, rights, combinations, uppercuts, body blow
body blow, elbow, there goes your nose
Dont ever try to test, I never try to rap hard
But if you push the wrong button, Loc will leave you scarred
I ain't talkin physically, I penetratin mentally

(Chorus)
We the ones who made us
The life styles that we live
Radios' scared to play us
Life styles like this
Industry fools can't fade us
The life styles that we live
So Fuck off (Fuck off!)
All you (All you!)
Haters (Hataz!)
Some things you don't forget

(LOC)
I'm Hip-hop by definition.
(DADDY X)
Punk rock runs through my veins.
(LOC)
I stepped on many stages.
(DADDY X)
Puffed on many strains.
(LOC)
Ask me any question.
(DADDY X)
This song remains the same.
(LOC)
Kottonmouth Kings is neverending.
(DADDY X)
Bitch you know the name.
(LOC)
Let's go!

(Chorus)
(3x) Whoahhoooahh

(ALL)
Why can't we just get along?
(DADDY X)
All these security guards.
(LOC)
Runnin' round shows always actin' hard.
(DADDY X)
Why can't, we get along?
(LOC)
Party all night 'till the break of dawn.
(DADDY X)
Why don't, you leave us alone?
(LOC)
Why don't you just leave us alone?
(DADDY X)
Why can't, we have a good time?
(LOC)
Why can't we just have a good time?
(DADDY X and LOC)
Why don't you leave us alone?
Whoahhoooahh
Why don't you leave us alone?
Whoahhoooahh
Why can't we just get along?
Whoahhoooahh
Why don't you leave us alone?

(SKY BLUE)
Leave us alone tough guy!
Let us have fun tough guy!
I'll kick your ass!

(RICHTER)
Actin' like you're a cop, but you ain't got no badge.
Tryin' to take my pot, then you're getting' a toe tag.
Searchin' peoples' pockets actin' like a true jake.
I can see you buyin' steroids with your minimum wage.

(LOC)
A-Hole boy, yeah you in the yellow shirt.
Actin' all tough, but you're really just a nerd.
You don't get paid; you're not superman.
The money that you make it's to lend a helpin' hand.

(DADDY X)
Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me sir.
I paid twenty bucks to get in here now my vision is blurred,
from that bass now this joker is just lookin' disturbed.
These are extreme actions just for smokin' some herb.

(RICHTER)
No she don't got a wristband but she's with me. (Richter!)
I'm in the Kottonmouth Kings, so excuse me please.
Now don't make a scene you might lose your job.
If you had any education you'd just smile and nod.
(Right this way sir.)

(LOC)
Why you tryin' to act hard you really pillow soft.
You can meet me in the parkin' lot we could straight up box.
You know you're bigger than me, but size don't matter.
I'm from the old school fool bitch ass get popped!

(DADDY X)
We came in piece to celebrate,
Get high and demonstrate,
You keep spreading lots of hate.
Kickin' ass and takin' names.
Why, you actin' like a macho asshole?
Beatin' on a kid man he's 15 years old chill!
(chill chill chill)

(SKY BLUE)
Tough guy!
Leave us alone!
I'll kick your ass!
Tough guy!
Anyone in the pit, up!

(DADDY X)
Bitch you know the name!
(LOC)
Let's go!

(Chorus)
(3x) Whoahhoooahh

(ALL)
Why can't we just get along?
(DADDY X)
All these security guards.
(LOC)
Runnin' round shows always actin' hard.
(DADDY X)
Why can't, we get along?
(LOC)
Party all night 'till the break of dawn.
(DADDY X)
Why don't, you leave us alone?
(LOC)
Why don't you just leave us alone?
(DADDY X)
Why can't, we have a good time?
(LOC)
Why can't we just have a good time?
(DADDY X and LOC)
Why don't you leave us alone?
Whoahhoooahh
Why don't you leave us alone?
Whoahhoooahh
Why can't we just get along?
Whoahhoooahh
Why don't you leave us alone?

(DADDY X)
Wake up!

[LOC]
Ur-Done, take 1.
[DADDY X]
It's that time.
[LOC]
Actually like take 5.
D-Loc in the house.
Whatchu know about…this?
[DADDY X]
Go!

[LOC]
Go to bed and get some sleep.
[DADDY X]
Ur-Done!
[LOC]
When I see you creepin' in the street.
[DADDY X]
Ur-Done!
[LOC]
??
[DADDY X]
Ur-Done!
[LOC]
Your ass is peaking, I say…

[Chorus 2x]
You…are done, you are done.
Ur-Done, Ur-Done, Ur-Done!

[LOC]
This is not a test.
Run and tell a friend.
Try not to forget.
So here we go again.

[Chorus 2x]
You…are done, you are done.
Ur-Done, Ur-Done, Ur-Done!

[LOC]
It's the sweetest thing I ever saw.
If it's not around, I make a call.
As if it's not enough, I want it all.
And if I fail another test, I'm gonna fall.
I'm gonna fall, fall I'm gonna fall, fall.

[DADDY X]
Hey, hey [4x]

[RICHTER]
U R Done, the night is over.
Time for you to go, it's over.
You passed that point started actin' dumb.
Go to bed, because you are done.

[Chorus 2x]
You…are done, you are done.
Ur-Done, Ur-Done, Ur-Done!

U-R-D-O-N-E! [3x]
DONE!
(haha)

D-Loc:
We gettin smoke out fo real!

Daddy X (Chorus):
OOooh Skunk One's in the chamber
It's the mind re-arranger
Its the make a friend a stranger
Spin me changer
Me record changer

Daddy X:
Ooh, Ah, Achika
Pakelika's sparked the blunt in the back of the car
We rollin 5 deep to the neighborhood bar
Cars fishbowled now, we didn't get far
See red lights flash, cops know who we are
repetition built, superstar bud smokers
Cops is hittin quotas for pullin us over
Once again, let the routine kick in
Stash in the dash let the games begin
Piggy waddles over with that shit-eatin grin
But I'm, cool as hurk I ain't scared of him
Infact, I laugh, cause Pak's still smoking
Cop came up fast, tapped the glass, but it's broken
Grabbed the handle quick and the door flies open
Smoke bursts out
"WHAT ARE YOU GUYS SMOKING?"
"Skunk 1 is what we tokin!"

Daddy X (Chorus) x2:
OOooh Skunk One's in the chamber (Skunk One Skunk One)
It's the mind re-arranger (Skunk One Skunk One)
Its the make a friend a stranger
Spin me changer
Me record changer

(D-Loc! D-Loc!)

D-Loc:
Gotta get some weed I was running out quick
I had a couple of rips left a little that was it
My sack was getting low, had a little bit a dough
Need to go see my bro so I can get some more
Straight indica purple that I got from 33rd
Gave me couple a pills and a DragonWorks shirt
Got a new bong, packed it up and hit it
"You like it D-Loc?"
I said "Yeah I'm with it"
Then I went to the store, grabbed a pack of blunts
Went back to my house and I rolled em up
Sat on my couch, drinkin beer, I got stoned
Called this bitch on the phone that I really wanna bone
Now I'm all blown and I'm staring at the ceiling
The fans going 'round and 'round I'm just 'illin
Smoked so much izzies' that it got me chillin
Ya'll know the name (D-Loc!) Ya'll know the feelin (D-Loc!)

Daddy X (Chorus) x2:
OOooh Skunk One's in the chamber (Skunk One Skunk One)
It's the mind re-arranger (Skunk One Skunk One)
Its the make a friend a stranger
Spin me changer
Me record changer

Johnny Richter:
I need a drink quick someones in danger
10 footer fulla skunk 1 in the chamber
Now let me explain exactly whats about to happen
Theres gonna be yackin, there probably be passin out
Were packin nothin but the Pepe Le Pew
S-K-U-N-K F-U (FUCK YOU!)
So if you got the misconception, that we smokin the stress then
You should get a lesson like a bitch with a fuck
This ain't amateur hour, this is the bong show
If you didn't bring the weed then you gots to go
So if you got 8 ounces, come on down lets contest it
Your the next guest to test the best of any sessions
Richter, D-Loc, B Dubb and Big P, Daddy X and Lou so you ain't winnin see
I don't slang at shows never deal with strangers
But I always got a little skunk 1 for the chamber

Daddy X (Chorus) x2:
OOooh Skunk One's in the chamber (Skunk One Skunk One)
It's the mind re-arranger (Skunk One Skunk One)
Its the make a friend a stranger
Spin me changer
Me record changer

Daddy X:
Ooh, Ah, Achika
and we're in the kings zone now smoked out on the real
Ooh, Ah, Achika
Blueberry, Kings Blend, Strawberry Fields
Ooh, Ah, Achika
and we're in the kings zone now smoked out on the real
Ooh, Ah, Achika
Take another hit tell me how does it feel?

D-Loc:
We gettin smoked out fo real!

All:
Michael Jackson is gay!

Live for today now (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Forget about tomorrow (come on, everybody)
When you blaze your own trails, you really don't have to follow (yo, yo, yo)

When I woke up this morning I jumped out of bed, took a shower puts some pants on, my hat was
Red, I need a grab a jersey then brush my teeth, I need a shave my face throw some shoes on my
Feet, I was fresh dressed like a million bucks, saggin in my ten dicks with a tear on my nuts,
Now theres things to do and there's people to meet, sets some goals to achieve, Johnny Richter
Whatchu think?

Another day full of new opportunities, another sunrise, another chance for you to be, whatchu
Wanna be, cause you aint gotta be, a follower, your the prophet of your prophecy, it might
Sound like I started preachin, but I'm searchin out the fun, yo I'm always seekin, livin out my
Life like an endless weekend, and I just keep doing it again, and again, and again, and again...

Live for today now (let's go), forget about tomorrow (tomorrow), when you blaze your own
Trails you really don't have to follow (follow), free your mind (yeah), your soul is sure to
Follow (follow), live for today now, forget about tomorrow (tomorrow)

Twenty-four seven, 365, one day at a time is how I live my life, it's Johnny Richter and I'm
Breakin out, makin moves doin things, that's what I'm all about, I'm tryin to go everywhere,
North, east, west, and south (yeah, yeah) never thinkin when I'm speakin let it all hang out,
What's comin out my mouth, a little freedom of speech, I said what's on my mind, and my mind I
Believe, I can do anything, don't accept defeat, I'm just tryin to get by while smokin on some
Trees

It's a beautiful day when you see the sunshine, it's a beautiful day to relax your mind, get
Down to the sounds of the D-L-O-C, everybody come and join the Kottonmouth Kings, throw your
Hands in the air, let em go on be free, you can be exactly who you wanna to be

When this world is crazy, gotta give it all you got, theres no time to slip, I wanna be on
Top, check it

Live for today now (let's go), forget about tomorrow (tomorrow), when you blaze your own
Trails, you really don't have to follow (follow), free your mind (yeah), your soul is sure to
Follow (follow), live for today now, forget about tomorrow (tomorrow)

I really can't explain, my brain just works in different ways, from livin life against the
Grain, hopin to die just different strains, when I rip the pipe,the sun shines in my life just
Right, I'm about to reload, then ignite, one life, one love, one mic, one stereotype, the tc
Got til the fruit is ripe, pick up the pen, uplifting in sight, the weakest link my be the one
In the light, you gotta stay true, stay strong, hold tight, this is Daddy-X, and I'm rick rick
White

Worry about it

Wake up everyday and I wash my face, and I look in the mirror, deep inside I gaze, into my
Eyes, check the vis, feel out what I'm gonna do, cause the skys the limit, whether me or you

If you really stop and think, it's not that hard, you can be anything, you are a superstar,
Keep your head on straight, be a leader, don't follow, live for today and forget about tomorrow

Live for today now (let's go), forget about tomorrow (tomorrow), when you blaze your own
Trails, you really don't have to follow (follow), free your mind (yeah), your soul is sure to
Follow (follow), live for today now, forget about tomorrow (tomorrow)

Live for today now (let's go), forget about tomorrow, when you blaze your own trails, you
Really don't have to follow (follow), free your mind (yeah), your soul is sure to follow
(follow), live for today now, forget about tomorrow (tomorrow)

If it ain't natural, then it ain't real

<i>[Chorus:]</i>
Oh we gonna' be kickin' tonight
We gonna' be sipping tonight
Ripping the night away (rip the night away)
Oh, when the time is right
Another full moon light
We rip the night away (rip the night away)

If this was the last joint, that we ever rolled up tight,
I'd want to be with good friends, underneath that open sky,
Play some mellow music, throw our dreams into the fire,
Release all the demons, and our souls are uprising

<i>[Chorus x2]</i>

There's nothing in the world like some good times and good vibes
Surrounded with your friends and your family by your side
All the time you spent together going out havin' fun
Doin' the things you do, this life style's got us on the run
Life's too precious every moment make it count
Some days you're on the top some day's you're down and out
This life's a gift, I'm gonna shine my light
So sit back, relax, get high, with us and kick it with us tonight

<i>[Chorus x2]</i>

(Rip the night away)
Burning, burning, burning
(Rip the night away)
Burning, burning, burning
(Rip the night away)
Burning, the night away

Take me to the mountain high, where I can smoke a bowl in peace while I drive
I'm on a back road with my sunroof open, on the way to meet the friends, we'll gather and tokin',
and we build a fire and chill for the night, catch up on old times over a few bud lights,
we just sit and laugh while reminisce 'bout the best days of our lives and we be the ones blazin'

<i>[Chorus x2]</i>

heres some stoney vibrations for ya..
off the daddy x organic soul record..
featuring the kottonmouth kings..
droppin late summer 2004 suburban noize records
kick back fire it up and enjoy

(i get up)
(i get up)
(i get up)

I get up (i get up)
I get up (i get up)
I get up (i get up)
Even when I'm feelin down (i get up)
So down
(I get up)
So down

Theres no need to get down on ureself
Theres no need for me to scream and yell
So why you always gotta be that dude
puttin other people down, that dont make you kool
you simply look like a fool put ure foot in ure mouth
uplift one another thats whut we're talkin about
i say up cause theres no holdin me down
i keep my feet on the ground
I keep my friends all around

I get up (i get up)
I get up (i get up)
I get up (i get up)
Even when I'm feelin down
So down
(so down)
So down
(so down) x2

u get beat up.. spit on..
Misunderstood pourin it aint done row
still we keep movin on
Yeaahhh.. we been hating
been raining stuck to a gun
somehow we made it
They just cant silence this song

I get up (i get up)
I get up (i get up)
I get up (i get up)
Even when I'm feelin down
So down
(so down)
So down
(so down) x2

sometimes I struggle..
when feeling down and out
all the time i stand by myself
tryin to fool myself out
It so hard to realize
when ure cought up in a mix
The only thing that you see
is television wheres my spliffs.. I get up

I get up (i get up)
I get up (i get up)
I get up (i get up)
Even when I'm feelin down
So down
(so down)
so down
(so down) x2

organic soul
daxxy x droppin 2004
suburban noize records

[Intro]
This is a bonus track from the Kingspade sessions
Featuring Johnny Richter and D-Loc, Kingspade
The full length album coming out on Suburban Noize Records
Late summer of 2004, Kingspade the full length (Kingspade)
(High Riiiiidaz)

[Chorus - D-Loc/Johnny Richter]
We the, High Ridaz
Holdin' mad green
Got our pockets and pipes filled
You know what I mean?
You know the High Ridaz
D-Loc and Johnny Rich
Step in any session
And we'll end it quick
Who's a High Rida?
Who's down with a squad?
Who's down to smoke and ounce
And go chill at the bar
If you a High Rida
Throw'em up real high
Put your drinks in the air
And your joints in the sky

[D-Loc]
Back in the day
When I was young growin up
I always toke buds
And I never gave a fuck
Rode around in a bug
Always had my pants saggin
Sold a little weed
And had a spray can for taggin
But nowadayz I changed
I rearranged my whole scene
I made a little cash
And bought a house for my green
I still sag my pants
And smoke alot more weed
I stopped taggin
Shhhhh, you know what I mean?
We the High Ridaz
Always down to smoke
My homie Johnny Richter
And the motherfuckin D-Loc
We ain't no joke
We be blazin' up the weed
Dazin people in the industry
Blazin up the scene
Kingspade, thats the brand new clique
D-Loc and Johnny Richter
On some real ill shit
We ain't fakin
So fuck fakers and liars
Fuck every hater
Cause we the High Ridaz

[Chorus]

[Johnny Richter]
I'll take you back in the days
When I was just a young scrub
Growin up in the game
Of slanging bud
Rollin around my town
Udalizin back streeets
Cause I always had a pound
In my back seeeats
See I'ma High Rida
Since about '92
I got my start
Buyin Q's off this dude named Lou
Now I'm slangin lyrically
Puttin joints on beat
Smokin stages like
I'm smokin on a Hindu spliff
Cruisin up on down your blocks
We got the shot on lock
D-Loc and Johnny Richter
We on fire, we hott
Watchin jaw drops
As soon as we step into the room
We causin quakes, fuck
We hittin with you sonic booms!
My tomb will say
He went out in a blaze
Packin bowls
Of green crack and purple haze
Cause in my last days
I'ma gon' be stoned as fuck
Drunk as a skunk
Gettin head from your girl
Wassup!?

[Chorus]

[Talking]
High Riiiiiidaz
The High Ridaz
The High Rida x2
The High Ridaz
High Riiiiiidaz
The High Ridaz
The High Rida x2
The High Ridaz
Kingspade x6
The Kingspade
The Kingspade sessions
Featuring Johnny Richter and D-Loc
The full length album
Hittin the streets, Late 2004
Keepin the underground bubblin'
Kingspade, Coming out Late of 2004
Suburban Noize Records

[Chorus]