Kottonmouth Kings

The war on drugs is a war on me and if its not then let me be home of the brave land
of the free Its just a plant so let freedom ring

Im sick of these snitches droppin dimes on my block to my small sack slangers to my indoor
crops or our cash money business or my late night stops or anything about this old school pimp
called pops

Yeah! Shit fuck Piss
I cant stand the cops theyre always on my dick trying to snatch my crops but theyll never
gonna get em cause givem to my pops then I fail out of town in my matha fucking dodge

You cant catch me so please stop trying theres no denyin that the cops are lieen
Not me because I not you cant relate when I look you in the face I can tell that youre a
fake. Ha! Ha! Ha!

Zero Tolerance I got zero tolerance

Just because youre a you fat wanna be stinky ass matha fucka
Tryin to get my shit but you cant you suck get the hell out my face?
Cause your breath stinks bad your badge is dirty you cricked as fag


Im here to free all the people that are livin in fear
The modern day Paul Revere, Just lend me your ear
Cause theyre comin, in fact theyre already right here
You know how much they spent in the war on drugs simply last year?
Eleven-Billion Dollars straight down the drain
The war on drugs has cost a lot, you shouldnt worry about me, or my bag of pot
Not hurtin nobody, not polluting the youth
Not sellin no lies, Im only giving out truth
Try to tell me what to do, I wont listen to you,
Ill smoke weed till I die, out of joints, pipes, tubes

well Im rymin and Im stealin dealin time after time rhyme patterns designed to enlighten
your mind legalize the word freedom till the plants not a crime and when the plants not a
crime well all be livin divine zero tolerance is ignorance were drawin the line.

Zero Tolerance the war on drugs is a waste of time how could a plant be a crime- you got the
bombs to kill off our kind- Arrest and seize we get jailed Fucked-w/-Find free the plant

Zero Tolerance I got zero tolerance

When I get to California...
(It's on!!)
When I get there...
(Suburban Noize!!)
When I get to California...
Hook me up with one of them chicks,
(Psychoathic!!)
And when you get to the Mid-West...
I'll hook you up with a Juggalette Y'all!

He's the Visual Assassin with the mask ?? killa
Seen him drink a lot but I Have yet to see him spill a drop,
He hop to hip-hop in his heart,
Try and Battle Pak' he'll fuckin' tear you're ass apart,

I keep my fridge stocked with plenty of Faygo,
My flow connect nice like old school Lego's,
"What's up holmes?", just a West-Coast loadie,
My Rhyme is nice, slow and stoney,

See all these Psycho Bitches gettin' so damn fanatical,
FBI got us all listed down as radicals,
Government officials takin' life long sabbaticals,
Dog Boy Rock the mic and drop something classical,

I'm with the kings murder state to state,
?? set the record straight,
Fuck that bullshit that never went down,
So we come as one to fuck up your town!

It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns,
Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings,
Comin' throwin' Faygo on your town,
Yea, throwin that, and all types of things

It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns,
Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings,
??,
??,

Suburban Noize Records teamin' up with Psychopathic,
Richter let 'em know who Juggalo I got your back kid,
Kottonmouth Ninjas rocking tunes with ICP,
D-Loc grab the mic and pass me the weed,

Kottonmouth Kings, and ICP,
We from the West,
They from the East,
With a bag of keif and a box of spliffs,
We mast through your city like robotic beasts,

?? Robots followin the masses,
I Watch the world through Faygo-fizzin glasses,
Kings and the Klowns droppin ?? like acid,
Like cum on your tongue shit is getting kind of drastic,

To all Unbelievers who think this is a joke,
Grab faygo when you start to choke,
In the pit at a show come summertime,
A million Juggalos to blow your fuckin mind,

It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns,
Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings,
??,
??,

It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns,
Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings,
??,
??,

Two terrors left, You better believe,
Kottonmouth Kings,
ICP,
We from the West,
They from the East,
Two terrors left, you better believe,

Two terrors left, You better believe,
Kottonmouth Kings,
ICP,
We from the West,
They from the East,
Two terrors left, you better believe,

Violent J and Shaggy stepped in the place,
And cleared the room out like nuclear waste,
Nobody likes us but the Kottonmouth Kings,
They smoke buds, I smoke little white things,
I'm a base-head feinding for your change,

AAAHHHH!

And I'm Strange!

So walk in I'll put you in a torcher rack,
And blew your nut bag around like a hacky sack,
I told you "Fuck the World" and I meant it,
I owe the Government money, but I spent it,
I bought a hooker and banged her in my truck,
Yo, She probably had syphillis, I give a fuck though,
I'm gonna die, Hell we're all gonna die,
You think the juggalo give a damn? Bye!
I'm going off like a nuclear time bomb,
TICK TICK BOOM! MOTHERFUCKER!,

It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns,
Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings,
??,
??,

It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns,
Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings,
??,
??,

It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns,
Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings,
??,
??,

It's the Wicket, the Wicket, the Wicket Wicket Klowns,
Blowin' Smoke rings with the Kottonmouth Kings,
??,
??,

Two terrors You better believe,
Kottonmouth Kings,
ICP,
We from the West,
They from the East,
Two terrors left, you better believe,

Two terrors You better believe,
Kottonmouth Kings,
ICP,
We from the West,
They from the East,
Two terrors left, you better believe

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)

[chorus]

Life is dream
It's funny thing too sometimes
On the road of life it's full of surprises
Twist and turns we look toward the sky for some guidance
The sun goes down and it rises
Withstood the sands of time
And we'll find new horizons

[Jonny Richter]
sometimes I lay awake at night and try to figure it out
is my life going north is it heading south
I'm walking on a fence between wrong and right
trying to keep a level head try to keep my goals in sight
it's hard as hell in this world today friends
I've known for many years started acting strange
things I cared about before seemed to just fade away
now I'm left with these questions of today

"When is the train ganna get back on track
when am I even ganna care bout that
why do I always get delt the bad cards
took the easy the road so long and now my lifes hard"

Still I try to make it work out for the best
and I know I've gatta clean up all this mess
if I knew when I started where this all would end
I'd prolly do it all over again

[Chorus]
I don't know where I'm going
But I know where I've been
I went from having a little to having a lot
I went from buying weed to growing pot

I don't know where I'm going
But I know where I've been
I've seen some people cry cause loved one's die
I've looked in people's eyes and told some lies (yeah)

[D-Loc]
Skies are blue and the trees are grand
Going to the place where life froze in between
The beautiful hills mountains and streams
The Mans country with my women living free
Stay on my path follow my road
Do all the right things to achieve my goals
Perusing my dream in life I lead
Become who I want when I want anytime I please
I no where I'm going
If I keep it on track
Just stay on my line only time will tell
I pray to the one over looking my trail

[Chorus]

[Daddy X]
I've been criticized
For speaking my mind
Been baptized in lies
Given bad advice
Here's a word to the wise
Never compromise
Watch your back
As you watch your ends multiply
Look a man in his eyes
And never ever say die
Keep your eye on the prize
And you'll stay on the rise
I'm a king world wide
And I'm going to stay on the ground
I've been behind the glass but I always rebound
Outlet quick live life in the fast lane
Inbound Outbound my stride don't change
Stay true to myself cause I created this game
I got the whole world jumpin like the house of pain (jump)

[Chorus x2]

Where are we going and (where it end) [x11]

Some people like to lick it
Others crack a sack, blaze it up and kick it.
Some like to think with a drink their hand
It all depends on the ends that you're willing to spend
what's your trip?
I need another lick, I need another lick
what's your trip?
I need another lick, I need another lick

As I flow let the shit seep deep into your ear drums
Alien fly ass rhymes as you hear them
Peep this sound it's from the darkest side of the planet
A little tab of paper and I'll walk the planet
It's about to happen in the next few hours,
I've entered a world with billions of flowers
Pixies all dancing all around my head
Chillin' to the melodies of the Grateful Dead
The walls get wavy and melt like gravy
I ask myself is there something here to save me?
Oh, oh, oh shit what the fuck have I done?
A little tab of paper that I put on my tongue.
Now the demons are coming from above and beyond
and they're stabbing at my face with their brains every bones
I ask myself is it worth it to lick?
I guess I'm undecided
So fool what's your trip?

I need another rip, I need another rip
What's your trip?
I need another rip, I need another rip
Some people like to lick it
Others crack a sack, blaze it up and kick it
Some like to think with a drink in their hand
It all depends on that ends that you're willing to spend

Do I lick or do I sip?
None of the above cause I just take rips
From a pipe, sometimes a bong with some smoke
Cause it feels damn good when it lingers in my lungs
I'm a ganja man, I like a J in my hand
At all times burning so my high never lands
I'ma get you soooo high, that's what 'I'm sayin
When it comes to smokin, man I'm never playin
Just steady blazin, its amazin how I'm hazin
They never perpetrate and with the highs I'm elevating
And always skating when I get a board
When I bust an ollie off my ear falls a joint
And then I pick it up, and then I spark it up
And then I smoke it to the head until I'm lifted up
No I cant deny Chinese eyed until the day that I die
I take rips, so bitch what's your trip?

I need another sip, I need another sip
What's your trip?
I need another sip, I need another sip
What's your trip?
Some people like to lick it,
Others crack a sack blaze it up and kick it
Some like to think with a drink in their hand
It all depends on the ends that you're willing to spend

You wanna know my trip?
We wanna know your trip
You wanna take a lick?
You wanna take a lick
you wanna take a rip of my trip heres a sin
Sip (sip) of some gin now give me your tip.
On point, I need a joint when I'm drinkin
Yes I'm seekin for a 40 to get my buzz peakin
Now I'm leakin all over my self?
What you wanna do, get another bottle of booze?
You should have eaten some food
Instead of drinkin on an empty stomach
Just don't talk cause my buzz is gettin kinda chronic
Bionic, here comes another stage,
Well this is why I say not to drink while you rage
Head spins, what the fucks goin on?
Head spins, you need to stick to your bong
Well no face first, X clenching on the dirt slang
My head starts spinning I'm about to fall in to the earth
My mouth starts to water, X says "Puke it out"
Fuck that shit, man that ain't what I'm about
My eye starts to tear, but that puke i would fear
Pass the malt liquor, gimme another beer
Yo yeah man that's my mother fuckin dog
SAINT DOG

Some people like to lick it,
Others crack a sack blaze it up and kick it
Some like to think with a drink in their hand,
It all depends on the ends that you're willing to spend.

Some people like to lick it
Others crack a sack, blaze it up and kick it.
Some like to think with a drink their hand
It all depends on the ends that you're willing to spend
what's your trip?
I need another lick, I need another lick
what's your trip?
I need another lick, I need another lick

As I flow let the shit seep deep into your ear drums
Alien fly ass rhymes as you hear them
Peep this sound it's from the darkest side of the planet
A little tab of paper and I'll walk the planet
It's about to happen in the next few hours,
I've entered a world with billions of flowers
Pixies all dancing all around my head
Chillin' to the melodies of the Grateful Dead
The walls get wavy and melt like gravy
I ask myself is there something here to save me?
Oh, oh, oh shit what the fuck have I done?
A little tab of paper that I put on my tongue.
Now the demons are coming from above and beyond
and they're stabbing at my face with their brains every bones
I ask myself is it worth it to lick?
I guess I'm undecided
So fool what's your trip?

I need another rip, I need another rip
What's your trip?
I need another rip, I need another rip
Some people like to lick it
Others crack a sack, blaze it up and kick it
Some like to think with a drink in their hand
It all depends on that ends that you're willing to spend

Do I lick or do I sip?
None of the above cause I just take rips
From a pipe, sometimes a bong with some smoke
Cause it feels damn good when it lingers in my lungs
I'm a ganja man, I like a J in my hand
At all times burning so my high never lands
I'ma get you soooo high, that's what 'I'm sayin
When it comes to smokin, man I'm never playin
Just steady blazin, its amazin how I'm hazin
They never perpetrate and with the highs I'm elevating
And always skating when I get a board
When I bust an ollie off my ear falls a joint
And then I pick it up, and then I spark it up
And then I smoke it to the head until I'm lifted up
No I cant deny Chinese eyed until the day that I die
I take rips, so bitch what's your trip?

I need another sip, I need another sip
What's your trip?
I need another sip, I need another sip
What's your trip?
Some people like to lick it,
Others crack a sack blaze it up and kick it
Some like to think with a drink in their hand
It all depends on the ends that you're willing to spend

You wanna know my trip?
We wanna know your trip
You wanna take a lick?
You wanna take a lick
you wanna take a rip of my trip heres a sin
Sip (sip) of some gin now give me your tip.
On point, I need a joint when I'm drinkin
Yes I'm seekin for a 40 to get my buzz peakin
Now I'm leakin all over my self?
What you wanna do, get another bottle of booze?
You should have eaten some food
Instead of drinkin on an empty stomach
Just don't talk cause my buzz is gettin kinda chronic
Bionic, here comes another stage,
Well this is why I say not to drink while you rage
Head spins, what the fucks goin on?
Head spins, you need to stick to your bong
Well no face first, X clenching on the dirt slang
My head starts spinning I'm about to fall in to the earth
My mouth starts to water, X says "Puke it out"
Fuck that shit, man that ain't what I'm about
My eye starts to tear, but that puke i would fear
Pass the malt liquor, gimme another beer
Yo yeah man that's my mother fuckin dog
SAINT DOG

Some people like to lick it,
Others crack a sack blaze it up and kick it
Some like to think with a drink in their hand,
It all depends on the ends that you're willing to spend.

home sweet home
let me take a drink of my fuckin bud light
yo richter light that joint
yo X turn the porch light on

welcome to the Suburbs
where the grass is green
home of the motherfuckin Kottonmouth Kings
where days become night and nights become dreams
where everything gets lost in a dream

welcome to the block with the spot that call my home
where the locks are unlocked the land of cellular phones
where the kings was formed the true kings is from
sittin right in orange county livin under the sun

growin up in the burbs where the herbs the word
the herb herb herb , you know the herbs the word
we high as some birds in your ear is my turd
dont test Kottonmouth or you might get served

now you're gonna get served that'll kick to the curb
where the King klick stay licks premium herb
every day every day outta body outta mind
take a trip with us deep behind the county line

we hella hella high runnin from it one time
never hit the shwag only smokin on the kind yo
outta body outta outta mind
Need a beer from the keg, but I'm to drunk to stand in line tho
we in the king's dome with a bowl to the kind
my body's feelin numb im going crazy
outta body outta outta mind
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

I got my old girl Caddy the color of a cookie
lookin butter pecan cuz you know i can
rollin way too cute on my way to Thriftys
about to shoot a lil hoop and get a scoop for fity
i bump it doo-ah diddy diddy dum
growin up in the burbs drinkin beers havin fun
and im always on the run with a sack in my pocket
Kottonmouth Kings yo we the hot topic

you'll find me rollin my truck just as high as fuck
you'll find me hittin my bub on my to the pub
you'll find me in mid arc on the way to my moms
cause if i dont get high i won't be stayin to long
you'll see me puffin jays on avenues and highways
i might be rippin off my foldin portable vape
and i never slip i'm always either smoke or drinking kind
99 percent of the time I'm going out of my mind

we hella hella high runnin from it one time
never hit the shwag only smokin on the kind yo
outta body outta outta mind
Need a beer from the keg, but I'm to drunk to stand in line tho
we in the king's dome with a bowl to the kind
my body's feelin numb im going crazy
outta body outta outta mind
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah


yo welcome to the suburbs where the grass is green
the home of the motherfuckin Kottonmouth Kings
where days become nights and nights become dreams
where everthing aint what it seems

bout to get my buzz bloomin cuz its close to noon
double grippin on the brew steady sippin till im through
cuz i aint one to pound but i can go all day
Loc and Ritcher never play get it straight get out our way
remember back in the day we built ??
only rollin to the beach when its double overhead
i go down to the waves to watch some kamikazi runs
and if im outta joints im going home (you're done)
hee haw, i think i heard a donkey, donkey
you a weird motherfucker D
recently i seen a new look in your eyes
i been expanding my high searching for whats wise
well i blister my thumb from flickin many bics
you know i listen to my pops and call the neighbors fuckin' pricks
special hits on the street no one knowing the line
now im going outta body and outta outta mind

We the people are united
The ones you never look in the eye
We the people, the uninvited
The ones that see right through your lies

I'm living in peace decease all evil
Honesty's the policy it never be equal
Sinful people fall down first
Disperse my actions they speak louder than my words
Observe, learn, it always comes back
Like a mouse in a maze you're caught up in a trap
Feeling the vibes that you can' t escape
Intake injection poisonous perfection
Calm down, concentrate, I can't relate
Loves great when you only got time to tell fate
A place to lay, some tape to break, some goods to bake, some babies to make
Don't take it for granted, you got one life to live
I know you didn't plan it, so you're forgived
We were put on this earth to show goddess to the youth
Test the planet and speak the truth

We the people stress originality
They the people got you down on your knees
We the people tryin' to legalize weed
While you digest the bullshit they forcibly feed
We the people drawing lines in the sand
No chemical hate poisoned greed driven plan
They control they tax and possess this land
One nation indivisible
United we stand
We the people

We the people are united
The ones you never look in the eye
We the people, the uninvited
The ones that see right through your lies

Listen carefully to what they be tryin' to tell us
Marked up 800 percent what are they tryin' to sell us
Propaganda in the can got your hand in the fan
I run my own planet live my life rebellious
The people propelled us
Mary Jane's who compelled us
I got fat sack for all the fans who felt us
The ones who smelt us
And called the police time to legalize weed
Signed the Kottonmouth Kings
I got the universal key so I had to unlock it
????? blown up like sky rockets
Anything you can buy I had mad fat pockets
????? playa haters can't stop it
See I got values that are different than you
See you bought lies now not so true
I keep this beat planted in the deepest of roots
And break open closed minds like a broke parachutes

We the people stress originality
They the people got you down on your knees
We the people tryin' to legalize weed
While you digest the bullshit they forcibly feed
We's the people drawing lines in the sand
No chemical hate poisoned greed driven plan
They control they tax and possess this land
One nation indivisible
United we stand
We the people

Get it straight it's a herb not a drug
???????????????? society's glove
Locked up, restricted, deemed highly addictive
Labeled pot heads now we're all afflicted
But why? cuz we like to get high
Expansion of the mind you should give it a try
Chocolate Thai, blue thunder, white butterfly
Super silver, purple haze, and the northern light
Getting major, major, blaze a few times
Puffin' on homegrown, King Klick stay stoned..
A loco D-Loc's on the vocal
I stepped out my closet pluckin' my hydros
I packed a bowl we smoke original flavor
Sweet leaf kings blend in the chamber
Danger
We the people got a right to be pissed
The right to say fuck you and suck my dick
The right to say I think I've had enough of your shit
The right to walk over and bust a fool in the lip
We the people we from the street
We know how to low-brow
We know how to creep
We the people got our right to be open
This is one motherfucker that you won't be controllin'

We the people stress originality
They the people got you down on your knees
We the people tryin' to legalize weed
While you digest the bullshit they forcibly feed
We the people drawing lines in the sand
No chemical hate poisoned greed driven plan
They control they tax and possess this land
One nation indivisible
United we stand
We the people

we got the chronic
we got the chronic
we got the chronic
we got the chronic
roll thru with a gang of smoke man
we got the chronic
all we do is get high off these tokes man
we got the chronic
cause people know that we aint no joke man
we got the chronic
kottonmouth kings we just keep on smokin
we got the chronic (x2)

[d-loc]
yo we from the home of the brave land of the free where we blaze all day where the low lows bounce and the palm trees sway
californias one state when the shit pops off the west coast dont play
so move bitch get out my way get out my way i said move bitch get out my way stay the fuck out my face or you might get blazed

[johhny richter]
you ask any mother fucker whos got the chronic and they gonna tell you johhny richters always on it unlike the government im only bein honest cause the bong rips i pack are the bombest i got everybody callin cause they want it the cops want me so bad i got a warrent they respect me when im out yo i always flaunt it "in the shirt thats on my back it reads i got the the chronic??"

we got the chronic
roll thru with a gang of smoke man
we got the chronic
all we do is get high off these tokes man
we got the chronic
cause people know that we aint no joke man
we got the chronic
kottonmouth kings we just keep on smokin
we got the chronic (x2)

[richter]
we got the chronic
and it aint no lie
we got the chronic
comein threw with blown glass straight chinnese eyed
we got the chronic
like an asian eyelids on tilt
we got the chronic
baked liked jamacian yall know how i feel
im smokin chronic
and im gettin super lit green crack
dog im trippen on some bunk ass shit
johhny rics about to blow up a big bong rip
now its time to pass to loc yo its time ot take a hit

[d-loc]
bang bang light um up hurry up whats up where the weed where the chronic grab the beer roll a blunt double double double double double dash give a fuck dgaf mother fuck you can suck my nuts i said all you punks talk shit suck nuts cause my weeds bomb and your weed sucks i said all you punks talk shit suck nuts you can ride this dick ugh untill i cum

we got the chronic
roll thru with a gang of smoke man
we got the chronic
all we do is get high off these tokes man
we got the chronic
cause people know that we aint no joke man
we got the chronic
kottonmouth kings we just keep on smokin
we got the chronic (x2)

we got the chronic
bang bang light um up
you know we still dont give a fuck
we got the chronic
cd ten years deep
we got the we got the we got the boomest cds
we got the chronic so we gone light it up
cause we got the chornic and what you got is bud
i said we got the chornic
and we gone burn a bag
cause we got the chronic
and what you have is shwag

[ daddy x]
im notta stoner but i do get stoned
been known to put it down on this microphone
get high times mag sent straight to my home
got my bong an my sack so im never alone
well i aint a hippie but im coverd in dirt
sippen on some mushroom tea in a tye dye shirt
chasing the greatful dead no shoes on my feet
beggin in the parkin lot for somethin to eat
see im notta ganster but im down for my shit
ill tell you now son im fully equiped
gotta gloc 9 milli if you wanna get silly
but i rather kick back and get ripped

we got the chronic
roll thru with a gang of smoke man
we got the chronic
all we do is get high off these tokes man
we got the chronic
cause people know that we aint no joke man
we got the chronic
kottonmouth kings we just keep on smokin
we got the chronic (x2)

we got the chronic
bang bang light um up
we got the chronic
you know we still dont give a fuck
we got the chronic
cd 10 years deep
we got the we got we got the boomest cds
we got we got the boomest cds
we got we got the boomest cds
we got we got the boomest cds
we got we got the boomest cds

I dont know who to trust no more
let it go
itll take me to war
thats those voices in my head
its got me over seeing red
see i dont wanna cross the line
buts thats the fuckin last time
you ever try to play me out
now this shit is going down

[chorus]

watch your back homie
watch your back [X5]

watch your back now dayz
all these busters alwayz lookin at me sidewayz
sizing me up tryin to figure out how i play
but i aint playin with these motherfuckers no way
not today or anyday
i learned the hard way
no double cross and backstabs
your ? money funny friends went bad
its high stakes if family members scheme on you
so no your enemy and only trust a chosen few

[Chorus]

Yo ? this suckers talkin smack
run yo mouth were you at
look at me like im wak
is he fake can he rap
dont get hit by his badge
your the klick hes tha klack
im a dog your a cat
im takin it makin it sound so great
so listen to the master demonstrate
when i smoke this blunt and elavate
like damn our boys a heavyweight
we gonna bake to see if tonights the night
like damn our boys 'll make it hot
like damn our boys 'll boys we just dont stop
like damn our boys callin the shots
i know some kats that always talk alot but did nothin
your never win you ending losing if you alwasy bluffing
so you movin cakes
but you really only bakin muffins
rakin up P's
get rid of shit in bakers dozen
big mounds yeah
they'll bound to catch it too
we knew who ran the lick
and there day is coming soon
you gotta watch your back
i know im watchin mine
just ask my soldiers who be holdin down the front line

[Chorus]

you eva had a bitch a friend that claimed that they was done for you
i mean the loyal type you trusted thought they was true
you let deep inside
kept them fed you kept them high
come to find out every word they said was just a fuckin lie
you feel like mystical
take it to another level
get down and ? make him rush it with the devil
but they aint even worth the time sweat or energy
just learn a listen
on the friend you trust and keep
after yourself to many people got it all wrong
burnin bridges when they should be mended more
hes only at the top cause everybodys after you
you gotta watch your back yeah thats what you gotta do
business and personal shit
learn how to split well
too many motherfuckers actin fake
go to hell
i aint energy or time to waste on wasted talent
i keep movies straight and foward never ever lose my balance
i keep it poppin
i aint from compton
(westside)
i am a heavyweight in the gamesid by havin the buds that with no single no we got the whole country stompin
watch your back
watch your back
watch your back motherfucker
cause im comin through the front
and smellin like a shunk
just ask doctor green
i bout the killa kali kush blunts
realize who your true friends and your enemies are
cause when the end comes
you get fucked over
you betta watch your back dawg

[Chorus]

times like these
its gettin hard to see
hope you see your friends now
and whose your enemie
want to see the end
i guess it all depends
what you call an enemie and
who you call a friend

Where the 40's at?
And the MICKEY'S

How Y'all feel out there?
WASTED!
That's what they say.
Suburban - ....to the K
Useless - Hopeless Crew
Watch them all pollute the youth
Senseless - It makes no sense
Guilty - Their last defense
Changing - was evidence
Call them wasted youth
Wasted!. . Wasted!

If you like to drunk and you dont give a fuck say "Hell

Yeah".
HELL YEAH!
All the ladiess in the crowd who like dick in they mouth

Say "Oww"
OWW!

Now if i aint at the bar then i musta bounced cuz JR i

Like my liquor in large amounts
Just like i like my woman in large amounts
Wit real tight asses if they know how to bounce
Now gettin wasted with me is like startin a war with

Rambo, if i had tv show it'd be on the drunk channel
You can't handle my ammo or handle a jack daniels
Mr. Richter AKA the Party Animal

Now its time to get drunk dawg and smoke some crip
Y'all mothafuckaz dont want no parts of this
Roll another blunt. we gettin fucked up tonight
I dont think you really wanna see me on this mic
Shut the fuck up! just like simon says
Double dash in that ass
Put that pussy to bed
Wake it back up and put it back to sleep
Give it a kiss on the cheek and wish it sweet dreams

Wasted. Drunk. Ya know. God Damn.

How Y'all feel out there?
WASTED!
That's what they say.
Suburban - ....to the K
Useless - Hopeless Crew
Watch them all pollute the youth
Senseless - It makes no sense
Guilty - Their last defense
Changing - was evidence
Call them wasted youth
WASTED!. . WASTED!

If you like to get wasted and ya feelin faded say "Hell

Yeah"
HELL YEAH!

And all the ladies on the set if your pussy real wet say

"Oww"
OWW!

You know the D double dash always getting towed back
You can catch me in the club with a fine ass bitch
Nice rack. big tits. y'all know the deal. my sidekick,

Shoulder blade lemme brush my shouldaz off a lil bit and

Fill up my drink with some captain n coke. no charge

Becase its free
Im a pimp mothafucker dont trip i'll pimp your shit. the

Name's D-Loc, bitch! just remember it motherfucka

Well damn right its a party tonight.
Yo whos got the joint cuz i gots the light.
Whos got the keg cuz i got the tapper
All we need is a DJ and some strippers, fast!
Ride hard, Stay strong, Live stoned's my modo
What you know bout finishing bottle after bottle
What you know bout puttin back 5th after 5th
I know i probably dont ??? but i just don't give a fuck!

I'll break it down like whatever you want
Wasted. hahaha i been there.

WASTED!
That's what they say.
Suburban - ....to the K
Useless - Hopeless Crew
Watch them all pollute the youth
Senseless - It makes no sense
Guilty - Their last defense
Changing - was evidence
Call them wasted youth
WASTED!. . WASTED!

Alright gettin wasted and gettin your high on.. its 2

Different things.
When you get your high on your kinda like just trippin

In the head. ya know what i mean? you're high but your

Funky. ya know what i mean?
So when you get wasted, to me that's like gettin drunk.

Ya know get you gettin a little sluggy?
When you get your high on in wondering way you just

Kinda wondering around.
When you're wasted its like God Damn! i just wanna

Lay..i just wanna lay down ya know what i mean?
When you wasted yous like fuck that shit! i wanna lay down. wasted.

The earth the wind the sky the sea the birth the life the air we breathe- The truth
the lies the in between the hate the love the waking dream

All these beautiful things growin up in California and all the members from the people who new
ya! Don't test Mother Nature she's a powerful person
Don't get caught up in a bind for bein stupid like abortion
These are the types of checks you can't cash when your trying to live long can't afford to be
an ass or when you walk into a party being loud and obnoxious or when you walk up to a hotty
wish no respect and compliments it's fuckin nonsense this life's a journey all people I need and
al the people actin funny like crash test dummy's people come people go like liquor sto doe they
except it like a treasure some one pain is another man's pleasure
We need to stick together to make t his beautiful place better
You're times approachin in this like your livin in the aftermath of the new begin

In the aftermath the new beginning- In the waking dream of all things unseen the cycle is
complete the universe has justified my life and set me free- A smile spreads across my face
prepares me for the ride- the setting sun begins to set the perfect way to die

The earth the wind the sky the sea the birth the life the air we breathe- The truth the lies
the in between the hate the love the waking dream

I'm sittin in the basement, cause we about to get deep
Final life's placement, bein the topic of speech
What matters to you and me, what goals you've reached
When you're body's laid to rest and your soul's free to seek
With the knowledge you receive, You got a spot picked out
You know where you wanna go from what you've learned about
Some people call it Heaven, other's say the spirit world
Where you goin when you die? Are you sure? For real?
You ask me where I'm headed, I'm still tryin to look
I learned one thing so far, the answer's not in a book
Many paths to choose from written by the hands of man
But they were all still alive, the information's second-hand
I don't understand, cause all religion's have flaws
Barkin out commandments, how 'bout Nature's laws?
Cause when it's said and done, rivers still gonna flow
The wind's gonna blow, and trees are still gonna grow

In the aftermath the new beginning- In the waking dream of all things unseen the cycle is
complete the universe has justified my life and set me free- A smile spreads across my face
prepares me for the ride- the setting sun begins to set the perfect way to die

The earth the wind the sky the sea the birth the life the air we breathe- The truth the lies
the in between the hate the love the waking dream

[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 - L O C,
D is for the dank I bring,
Dash is for the hash being passed,
L is for my love, everlast,
O is for the outdoor organic,
C the confidence in me,
Period to let you know that I'm serious,
Do you think that you can dig this? YUP!
It's Unexplanetory in another category,
I'm down with my girl Ami but that's another story,
I rock hemp knot jewelry,
If you bet put your money on me,
Get ready victory,
??

It's Unexplanetory,
Kottonmouth Kings,
But that's another story,
Kottonmouth Kings,
It's Unexplanetory,
Kottonmouth Kings
But that's another story,
It's Unexplanetory,

Daddy says triple X rated, crash course set,
I wanna be sedated, I stay faded,
Lay the track up pop a light the king klick sprayed it,
Used, bought, and got it and took it home and played it,
Say it's unexplainable to us it's outdated,
Why I own it I create it trademarked and weighed it,
Your left scratchin' your nuts and I still can't explain it,
You know I got those hidden indoor plants clonin',
Restricted area no residential zone in,
The warehouse district equipped with federal loanin',
FBA got played like six in the morning,
DA slippin', ATF snoring,
I check my wise before I make a sound,
These walls have ears they're spies are all around,
Suburban Noize transports pure dope sounds,
The feds came through, thought we was moving pounds,
Found a bong two pipes and ?? half an ounce,
Now bounce!!

It's Unexplanetory,
Kottonmouth Kings,
But that's another story,
Kottonmouth Kings,
It's Unexplanetory,
Kottonmouth Kings
But that's another story,
It's Unexplanetory,

Now I be the one stoned off the cloned alien,
And you be the one smokin' cest with Les and them,
And they be the people gettin' twisted on the rise,
And we be the cats supplyin' all the highs,
Cuz I like to sit back and vibe, you know the type,
Look at the ladies to make me say my my,
Catch my eye then I cry I'm that type of guy,
My boy Pakelika got that finger that vibrates,
Vanac breaks ?? tastes great,
No butane wood so for blunts and paps,
Pure THC blowin' far and near,
You need to break off that joint from behind your ear,
Slap it on the stone, let's get stoned,
Light up that torch grab some knifes it's on,
I see smooth rips we named the smoke shank,
And I end it on the beat break,

It's Unexplanetory,
Kottonmouth Kings,
But that's another story,
Kottonmouth Kings,
It's Unexplanetory,
Kottonmouth Kings
But that's another story,
It's Unexplanetory,

D-Loc says you got to have hope,
People say he's kind of dope,
D-Loc fishes in his boat,
Out smoke him, not really, nope,
Peeps promote me coast to coast,
Eat bacon eggs and love french toast,
Peeps give me good indo,
Don't you ever take me for a joke,

Now Johnny Richter's gonna take you on lyrical flight,
An bring you down to Orange County on a typical night,
We'll drink some brews and grab our skates and hit the quarter pipe,
I seen the cops goin' left you know I made a right,
I pulled the blunt out the tray to get me on my way,
A little herb in the lungs and I'm A-OK,
Got the krypt get a rip if it's brick get away,
We rollin' deep in the bus puffin' skunk by the eighths,

It's Unexplanetory,
Kottonmouth Kings,
But that's another story,
Kottonmouth Kings,
It's Unexplanetory,
Kottonmouth Kings
But that's another story,
It's Unexplanetory...

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

When I woke up today
I felt so out of place
Like I was from outer space
I didnt know a single face
Guess I must be trippin
Trippin trippin trippin trippin

[Richter]

Yo
I felt like I was on mars
Got people in my garage
I thought it was a dream
Or at least a fuckin mirage
But yo I cant believe these dumb asses still here
Lookin pass me like Im headed to town with camouflage gear
Who knows the feel that I feelin whos been in my shoes
Have the party at your house
Now youre singin the blues
A bunch of people from the club still on the up and up
Yo I must be trippin shits about to get ruff

[Daddy X]

Ruff n tuff ?????? ??? its the backyard bandit
Come through smashin the slam dance fashion
DGAF and theyre laughin out loud
Cuz to me mc means move the crowd
But for now
I need to put the mic down
Put the mic down put the put the mic down
Cuz Im trippin like dirtball in a mushroom cloud
So Im down extra special ????? breakin down

[Chorus]

When I woke up today
I felt so out of place
Like I was from outer space
I didnt know a single face
Guess I must be trippin
In a purple haze psychedelic sunshine dreams
Rainbow colored streams
Chocolate stained ice cream on me
Guess I must be trippin

[D-Loc]

Wakin up from a nap havin bad dreams
Trippin on my ass with the ganja green
I see people all around tryin kill me
So why do I think these things are in my sleep
Like fallin from the sky and runnin from police
What the ???say shit knee before you z???
Whatd I say yo theres demons in my sheets
Oooh scary when youre havin bad dreams
Now my pillows gettin wet and Im starting to sweat
Get out of bed and go see whats next

To the sink so I can wash my face
Look in the mirror because Im feelin dazed
Now my skins feelin fake and its trippin me out
So I take a bubble bath relax and lay down
Out of the bath head straight to the couch
Open the house and turn the tv on

[Chorus]

When I woke up today
I felt so out of place
Like I was from outer space
I didnt know a single face
Guess I must be trippin
In a purple haze psychedelic sunshine dreams
Rainbow colored streams
Chocolate stained ice cream on me
Guess I must be trippin

[Daddy X]

Hot damn loc what am I to do
Trying wake up but my eyes are like glue
Stuck shut ?just for luck? I got to pry them open
Broke out my flame thrower now my joints really smokin
Stepped out my bed landed right in some quicksand
Sinkin and Im thinkin just as fast as I can
Shazam my hand lashed on to the bedpost
I rose like a ghost to the indo smoke

[Richter]

I remember this one time when I was trippin balls
And I had my window open started hearin dogs bark
But I understood what the fuck they was speakin
It sounded like words to me what was I thinkin
Wheres my mind at is it still in my head
Am I even still alive or am I suddenly dead
I pinched my arm to find out if this is real or a dream
I was in bed was sleepin I was just ?fifteen?

[Chorus]

When I woke up today
I felt so out of place
Like I was from outer space
I didnt know a single face
Guess I must be trippin
In a purple haze psychedelic sunshine dreams
Rainbow colored streams
Chocolate stained ice cream on me
Guess I must be trippin

Trippin trippin trippin trippin

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao
When my times up
I'll raise my pimp cup
I'll drink it all down, and then we'll blaze one up
Because lifes a game I know I played it well
I've got a legacy of love and some stories to tell
Oh well
I knew this day would come
When I would have to say goodbye to all my loved ones
Skyblue, I'll miss you more than all the rest
Your my only living seed im gunna miss you to death
Baby girl
You the truest of the true
Can't nobody ever take the place of you
On the real
Allthogh lives still unbreakable
Its unmistakeable and ansered in time
That means forever like thier moms and mine
Hustle agaisnt the wall, we walk dow the line
Tell my family, fans and all my good freinds
When this life ends the next one begins

<i>[chorus]</i>
What's gunna happen when you time runs out
Whacha gunna do where are you gunna go now
Who are you gunna see when you time runs out
Who is it gunna be and why is it gunna happen
Will you be ready when your time goes out
Time runs out time runs out
Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao

Yo
I really dont like to think
About when the sands of time will run outa mine
Nobody shouldn't be thinking about death and their prime
Shit, we should still be hearing biggie and pac rhyme
But if I do die
I hope you dont cry
I hope you celebrate, I lived a great life
Know I am alive and know I'll be around
I'll never be gone
I'll always be in P-town
Up and down the streets
And on the avenues
When you drive you can catch me in your rear veiw
Laughing having fun and smileing
Kicking it with bass getting crazy straight ryling
For my family, know that I loved ya
All you gotta do is look up
Im always above ya
Looking out for ya and watching ya back
I'll be your gardian angel on your side and thats a fact

<i>[chorus]</i>

See in your hour glass...
Time falls fast...
When it drops past...
I'll sit back and laugh...

I guess it's my time for me to say goodbye
And I don't wanan see anybody start to cry
Theres a time where everybody gots to go
A sad story but it needs to be told
I'ts been a bless yes so much fun
I can't beleive its here, never thought it would come
I've always been afraid to know I'm gunna die
To face the facts in this thing called life
Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao free my soul
Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaao untill we meet again
For my family and freinds, I can't thank you enough
For all the memories, I know it's gunna be tough
And my special one
The love of my life
Alisson Marie
Forever we be

<i>[chorus 2x]</i>

why does people always wanna know about Richter?
what I do is smoke
how much I really smoke
if I got as many bongs as I claim
if my barks about drinkin is just a game
when is enough?
*music starts*
drinkin' vodka, Blue Label, Schirnoff on the rocks
used to have my sack but I left it at Pac's
fake rips got me trippin'
shit I almost got lost
walkin' up to my old crib
comin' from the garage but the night ain't over yet
I got places to go
hit the bong and get faded but I needed some mo'
I told 'em make sure it's mean but when you brought my green
it was on the B.C. so I only got a faze
know what I mean?
if you don't, that's my lingo a faze is an eighth
I don't want more than an eighth if It ain't crypt out on the plate
sayin' it ain't crypt doesn't mean that it ain't kind
it just means the herb you got ain't close to half as good as mine
that's right the truth hurts but not as bad as the dirt
comin' up through your throat when you choke and that's my word
damn that shit burns
I don't even like to think about the kottonmouth you'd suffer
if you didn't have a drink
*chorus starts*
cause these are the types of things I do
and these are the types of tales I tell
people ask me if I smoke, I say I do
and the smoke I exhale got that chronic smell
*chorus ends*
wake up when I want cause that's the life I lead
out every night, takin' trips every week
hangin' out with my peeps, just livin' the life
only smokin' out of glass when you hittin' metal pipes
and passports, gettin' filled
you know the show be tight if KMK's on the bill
cut rock, get lock, kicks never seem to stop
when the crowd gets tired it's their heads that bop
I got a job but I ain't callin' it work
gettin' paid to smoke herb ain't work
it's absurd
Kottonmouth Kings takin' over this millenium
Suburban Noize family, I know you will be feelin' 'em
comin' out your stereo and seein' us on stage
leave thousands of stunts, leavin' ladies in a daze
people shocked and amazed
the weak-hearted seem to faint when they take one hit
off of Johnny Richter's dank
cause I keep goin'
continue with the flowin' like the rappers on my corners
people say that I am goin'
ever flowin' like my hydro when my rap is gettin' far
grab a hundred pounds of chronic then a fancy fuckin' car
*chorus starts*
cause these are the types of things I do
and these are the types of tales I tell
but ask me if I smoke, I say I do
and that smoke I exhale got that chronic smell
cause these are the types of things I do
and these are the types of tales I tell
but ask me if I smoke, I say I do
and that smoke I exhale got that chronic smell
*chorus ends*
stumble in the front door, throw my jacket on the ground
looked left, looked right, shit I looked all around
the house is all quiet, didn't hear a single sound
grabbed a bottle of Bicardi and proceeded to pound
about a quarter way through, 'bout eleven thirty-two
headed to Del Taco cause I need to get some food
if not I'm gonna puke and I don't want that
shouldn't have drank twenty, bi'ch
shouldn't have smoked ten bags
relax, that is my stomach of course
shit was comin' up fast and it was chargin' with force
now past my vocal chord, quickly approachin' my teeth
throwin' up every color; yellow, red, orange, green
and there it was for me to see right infront of my eyes
a burrito, two tacos, and my chili-cheese fries
now there's a lesson to learn if you listen right here
beer lickin', never sip the liquor and you in the clear
*chorus starts*
cause these are the types of things I do
and these are the types of tales I tell
but ask me if I smoke, I say I do
and that smoke I exhale got that chronic smell
*chorus ends*
don't worry about it
Johnny Richter out smokin' the fuckin' planet all day long
don't forget I was an underage alcoholic before
you was hittin' the bong
been smokin' for over a decade
got ten years under my belt and I ain't even twenty-four
don't worry about it
*record scratching "Devestating to your ear"*

[DADDY X]
I got the munchies im feelin kinda hungry
Im at the grocery fillin up the humvy
These cereal boxes is lookin kinda funny: captain crunch, sugar smacks, and that trix bunny
Its like LOADYland, disney for a stoner
Or viagra for your needy boner
Aisle after aisle I forgot what I came for
The store is closing but I gotta get me more munchies for a big night of kickin it
We bought an ounce an we packin it and rippin it
Richter go fire up the flame pit, grab the acoustic, strung natural mystic
Hot tub yea you know its bubblin, but first I gotta stop my stomach from grumbling
Tasty, all aphrodisiacs, I got the munchies, weres the snack pack

[RICHTER]
BBQ chips, and plenty of refreshments
Gummy bears, microwavables, mini thinmints
Ice cream, beef jerky, and candy bars
Del taco, get a number 4 with no&nbsp;? sauce (extra cheese)
Vanilla shakes, sugar outta milk straw (pixie sticks)
Now and laters, peach jolly ranchers, and buttered popcorn (I got the munchies)
Chocolates, fizzie sticks, cookies and otter pops
Reeses cups, tangy taffy, cracker jack box
My stomachs so hungry I need some mad munchies
How many g's we'd smoked nobody ever really believe
Felt like a track meet meet, inhaling smoked heavily,
barely time enough to take an air of breath and breathe
Now in straight cravin a BLT with extra bacon
No onions I don't need my breathe to be stankin
Now for deserts let's see what we got for some options
Dairy Queen, Marie Calendars, or Baskin Robins
The clerk was cool at the 31 flavors
He let everybody make their own shit and yes he gave us?
?everything for free 50 free no charge
So we got an 8th of weed and two girlies in his car
Passably stoner Plus my gut was still growlin louder than a pack of coyotes for moon howlin
3 am 7-11 thankin god cause stoners heaven 24 they never ever close the shop

[DADDY X]
munchies kisses and coco puffs
Fritos, chili cheese, Crunch 'n'&nbsp;?
(I got the munchies) drumsticks, chocolate, cookie dough
Cheetos flaming jalapeno
I got the munchies) Smoothies, burritos with extra cheese
Jalapenos, hot sauce, or jolly lemon squeeze
(I got the munchies) nachos, pepperoni pizza
Hot wings, french fries and slurpees
(I got the munchies)

[D-LOC]
Im hungry as a motherfucker you know I got the munchies
I keep it gangsta, start dippin Oreo cookies
Soak em till they get soggy, let em fall apart till the bottom of my cup
Turn it up and drink it like coffee
You know I got the munchies when im at 7-11 gettin a slurpee and some nachos then bounce out to Del taco
and get a chicken casadiLLa then I bought us some vato
Just ask my girl about my munchies hoLmes
Where the weed I need a ripp
Hurry up, pack it quick, light it up, let it fly
Feel the bud get you high
Take a trip, im gon' dip, into space, off the kind, in my mind, imMA find another place for my rhyme
I got the mother fuckin munchies
So I think ILL GO eat this one girl named Allison

[RICHTER]
Cherry icees, whatchamacallits,
twizzlers, bubbalicious, nachos and chili dogs
(I got the munchies)
Hostess, fruits pies and cupcakes
Twinkies, zingers, crumb doughnuts with some cool-aid
Rice krispie treat, Ritz cheez-its
Frozen grapes, grilled sandwiches with ranch please
Banana splits, string cheese, double-doubles
Golden grams, cinnamon and sugar covered churros
(I got the munchies)
I GOT THE MUNCHIES
I GOT THE MUNCHIES
I GOT THE MUNCHIES
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
(SWEET DICK WILLY) THEM MOTHER FUCKERS GOT THE MUNCHIES

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

Up early in the morning before the sun rise,
Scrapin' out my pipe tryin' to Stay High,
I gotta get blunted for the nine to five,
And I need a facelift on my oldschool ride,
My scrapin' change to meet the range of my job qualification,
But I'm stealin' cable, so I get every station,
Now don't let em slay you when they tell you somethings free,
They take about half with the taxes fee,
But now I'm up in new times just blowin' out some fog,
Don't gotta work cuz I quit my fuckin' job,
Walk into my room to a sixty inch tele,
And I got a phat deal on my star-tac cele,
I finally got a chance to hook my ride up legit,
They asked how big I want it, I said biggest that would fit,
On airbags it would sit, shit was lookin' sick,
System was in it and all I did was pick six,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

If I won the Lotto, I'd buy pounds of Bud,
Give it to my homies to show I got love,
Dirtbikes and buggies and four wheel drives,
I own my own jet, ah yo, I'm world wide,
First class fast, take a trip over seas,
Me, my girl Ami makin' love on the beach,
I just bought a yacht, I just won the Lottery,
Never ending buds in my cultivation,
So I can smoke out the world in the hempalation,
Give some money to my pops, buy my mom a new house,
Or anything she wants, no rush just pick it out,
Don't worry about the ends plenty bread to be broke,
I'll open a skate shop and sell bags of dope,
Blow custom glass so I smoke days of hits,
I build a greenhouse where my hydro sit,
No questions planes trains just to keep you guessin',
The lottery, L-O-T-T-E-R-Y,
Money signs, green backs, honey blunts and fat sacks,
Everything I want and everything I need,
A different house for each day of the week,
A private lake so I could jet ski,
In the back, a duck blind so I shoot geese with my dad,
Mini bikes and go-karts I want it all,
The Universal Walk, fuck it i'll buy the mall,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

A buck with your booze, What the fuck when I lose,
Which one you chose when your baby needs shoes,

A buck with your booze, What the fuck when I lose,
Which one you chose when your baby needs shoes,

A buck with your booze, What the fuck when I lose,
Which one you chose when your baby needs shoes,

A buck with your booze, What the fuck when I lose,
Which one you chose when your baby needs shoes,

Since I won the lottery I bought a yacht to fish,
I spent a fifth on a house with a satelite dish,
I bought a brewery and walk around all day with double fists,
And got at least ten pots so I can puke and piss
I got a glass bong for everyday of the week,
And yes I stand strong make sure all my family can eat,
I bought a fleet of cars all of them V-W,
I purchased Yorba Linda made it Richter Avenue,
How many of you have had the thought of winnin' the grand prize,
All the fat ladies dreamin' of some smaller thighs,
And all the guys with your bills stacked up to your eyes,
Wouldn't blow your pay checks tryin' to get high,
I fly from coast to coast and then I flipped a bitch,
On my private leer jet smokin' a pound of krypt,
Hired my help from you, my fridge is stocked with Dew,
Me and my krew takin' trips to Katmandu,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained

Yo, you gots the joint?
Nah, I got the joint
Yo, who's got the joint?
We all got the joint
We all on point, we all on point
Yo, you gots the Joint?
Nah, I got the joint

Where and when, it probably fell out your ear
I'ma look behind the couch, finding all kinds of shit
Hair pins, erasers, crumbled up pieces of paper
Broken pagers, and a half pack of grits
Cuz I slipped on my floor walking up the stairs
Could still be camouflaged, hidin' in my hair
Behind my ear nestled in the back, but it ain't
I know because I checked, I'm still searchin' for the dank
You probably threw it out with your old pack of cigarettes
Look in the trash can, your as high as you get
Sometimes you forget, smokin' one to many hits
About to look in my caddy, down the walkway bricks

I jumped out the screen door, mac light in hand
Searchin' down the sidewalk, leadin' to my van
I hit the alarm and the door just slides
I check from front to back and side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
Got the 6 disc changer, read-out display,
Called my boy Dave, who gets paid to skate
Bling, hello, I think it fell by your gate
Well it's not in my van, so I checked my jeep
Limited edition 4x4 with leather seats
Looked in the ashtray and only found a roach
I was so fuckin' high I forgot that we had smoked

Yo, you gots the joint?
Nah, I got the joint
Yo, who's got the joint?
We all got the joint
We all on point, we all on point
Yo, you gots the Joint?
Nah, I got the joint

I got the joint, but you ain't gonna smoke it
Come around get cloudy, it disappeared like hokus pokus
King klick tokas, royalty smokers
Come around it disappears like hokus pokus
I'm gettin' amped up, in different states of mind
I hit a depth for a track as I prepare my rhyme,
Sometimes I'm real high, besides I don't lie
Look at all these phony people tryin to make supply
Yeah, you sly in your flashy suits
You sellouts get the fuck outta here, bail out
I sag my jeans, rock hemp and (??)
I got a 85 caddy, give a fuck about the billboard
You live at large with your three car garage
Your Ferrari, BM, and Lamborgini coutures
I smoke hard, blow large, keep you guessin
Up in the treehouse, like a bird, nestin
Loungin, you'll be amazed how I'm steppin
It's a blessin, lookin' over my ground
Eyes like a owl head, rotates around
360 degrees in a circle

Yo, you gots the joint?
Nah, I got the joint
Yo, who's got the joint?
We all got the joint
We all on point, we all on point
Yo, you gots the Joint?
Nah, I got the joint

Yo I got the joint and it's rolled with precision
Precisely sliced in the ends, surgical incisions
It's like religion, my blunt rollin' routine
It's a process, and yet it comes guaranteed, by me (by who?)
Motherfuckin' Johnny Richter
If you lay on the work then call me Johnny the evictor
To play with my money is to play with my emotions
Like tokens in Vegas, your ass is cash
I got incredible dank, as it lingers out the chamber
Mind blowin smoke, unbelievable taste
Jack frost have you lost, seeing stars in space
Laced up to the moon, Pluto, then Neptune
The earth is greenest, smokin' bong loads in Venus
The rings of Saturn gettin' lost in space
Homebase it the place we blaze the most weed
I gots the joint is the bomb ass (??)

Yo, you gots the joint?
Nah, I got the joint
Yo, who's got the joint?
We all got the joint
We all on point, we all on point
Yo, you gots the Joint?
Nah, I got the joint

Just a player with the big hair, baby (??) five
Still bumpin, getting high, constantly red eyed
12-28, full of bitches inside
1605, where the homies reside
We fly, first class, with the (??)
Rockin' vertebrae (??) wallet chains on their hips
Saggin' jeans, DCs, pocket full of weed
I got what you want, tell me what you need
And I'll proceed to bust out the pounds and break em down
Got connection to PC, Cali, and Chi-Town
Whether up north, down south, or the inbetween
Red, purple, orange, or the lizard green
I got the joint but you ain't gonna smoke it
Come around, get cloudy, it disappeared like hokus pokus
King klick tokas, royalty smokers
Come around, it disappears like hokus pokus

Yo, who's that peepin' in my window?
Hope it's not a po-po
Cuz then they gonna see my crops

I got the joint but you ain't gonna smoke it
Come around, get cloudy, it disappeared like hokus pokus
King klick tokas, royalty smokers
Come around, it disappears like hokus pokus

Back wall hydroponic system, stealthy position
With couple thousand watts
I got the joint but you ain't gonna smoke it
Come around, get cloudy, it disappeared like hokus pokus
King klick tokas, royalty smokers
Come around, it disappears like hokus pokus

When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF! WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF! WOOF!)

(Richter)
Drivin' down the boulevard Friday night on the creep
All I can think about is fuckin' gettin pussy in deep

(D-Loc)
I'm like a dog in my yard with my bone I be roamin'
Diggin hoes lookin hard, we be cat smokin.

(Richter)
And it's gon' tell all the dudes runnin free in the streets
smokin on a joint while I'm gettin' head up in the back seat

(D-Loc)
let the pussycat creep down the alley gettin lost
I'm a bounty hunter, West Coast, and my name ain't gold

(Richter)
And right now I'm out on bail so I'm chasin some tail,
Kittycats callin my name, blowin wind in my sails,

(D-Loc)
leavin letters in the mail, keepin all your kittens hungry
And I got them (super snaps), got drinks for everybody, I say

(Richter)
everybody come on, come on, come and get a taste

(D-Loc)
everybody come on, come on if you down to blaze.

(Richter)
light it up, always smokin' when I'm on the hunt,
cause when the cat's start purrin' then the dogs'll come


When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF! WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF! WOOF!)


come here pussy pussycat, here pussy, pussy
over here pussy pussycat, come here pussy, pussy
here pussy pussycat, come here pussy, pussy
over here pussy pussycat, over here pussy, pussy

(D-Loc)
Step one, this is how the game's played,
make sure you've got your backup up planned out and OK'd

(Richter)
Step two keep your phone in your pocket on vibrate
Cause you ain't tryin to miss a call when its startin' to get late.

(D-Loc)
Step three, this is what I gotta say,
you gotta keep it all quiet, put that shit on the string

(Richter)
Step four, always lock the front door,
don't want somebody walkin in when you're naked fuckin on the floor.

(D-Loc)
Step five, gotta keep it all alive,
hit that shit from the backside, old timers do or die

(Richter)
step six, now it's startin' to get serious,
always use a condom when you're runnin up on a new bitch (yeah)

(D-Loc)
step seven, all dogs go to heaven,
I'll be up in the aftermath, still representin

(Richter)
As for step eight, you can kick the complainers,
and that's comin straight from D-Loc and Johnny Richter the greatest!


When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF! WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF! WOOF!)

come here pussy pussycat, here pussy, pussy
over here pussy pussycat, come here pussy, pussy
here pussy pussycat, come here pussy, pussy
over here pussy pussycat, come here pussy, pussy

(Richter)
You know I know a lot of females that be playin' the game,
See, cats and dogs keep it dirty as we (one and)(run it) the same.

(D-Loc)
So don't ever get played, if the one gonna play it
you the one that's listenin' and I'm the one sayin' things.

(Richter)
So listen up close go get an job and pay attention,
don't ever get it twisted we the kingspade henchmen.

(D-Loc)
Oh, did I mention? We got this shit locked down,
fuck what y'all think cause y'all cats be fallin down.

(Richter)
And we be comin up we keep on climbin the ladder,
on a mission to win the game ain't got no time for chitter-chatter.

(D-Loc)
So that's the way the game's played, do it right
when the dog fights the cat the dog the dog wins every time!

When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF! WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF!)
When the cat's on the prowl the dog's on the hunt (WOOF! WOOF!)

come here pussy pussycat, here pussy, pussy
over here pussy pussycat, come here pussy, pussy
here pussy pussycat, come here pussy, pussy
over here pussy pussycat, come here pussy, pussy


come here pussy pussycat, here pussy, pussy
over here pussy pussycat, come here pussy, pussy
here pussy pussycat, come here pussy, pussy
over here pussy pussycat, come here pussy, pussy (WOOF!)

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

Now why you gotta cramp my style
you keep fuckin with my high and im about to get wild
now why you gotta harrass the pot leaders
harrass the people at expired parkin meters
why you gotta pull me over as if i was that dude in the stolen Nova
now why you gotta badge on your chest
stay gun on your hip and that bullet proof vest
now why you gotta act like you save your people
you front that you care just so we can feel equal
now why you gotta read me my rights
would you read em to your wife fuck no jesus christ
now why you gotta hand cuff me tight
in the middle of the night treat me like a murder type
now why you gotta gotta gotta nuttin
gotta get outta my face bitch i know you like dunkins

tell me why you wanna fuck with me
just because im a Kottonmouth King
i got no time for negativity
so tell me why it;s always you against me

to the men women and children that
are catchin the feelin, of what i'm dealin'
what is delt is felt helpin to melt, the laws
that bother like some flowin liquefying lava, we
quickly makin it hotter listen up and try to
follow, now why you gotta pull me over in
my van, give a ticket for a gram end up
costin bout a grand, and why you gotta
slow the fuck out of your roll, i know i'm
not speedin i'm in cruise control, so now
you gotta find another reason why, you can
start flashin your lights start to violate
my rights, i know your out there let me say
your not alone, pigs bustin in your home
guns drawn to your dome, why do you gotta
have a chip on your shoulder, past all
field test i said i was sober, i thought
i told ya don't try to pull this on me,
i know between procedure and police brutality,
so tell me why do you insult me and claim
stupidity, why you think your smarter cause your
GED, I get high and fly I dont' drink and drive,
and you fuckin with my flight so I gotta ask why

tell me why you wanna fuck with me
just because im a Kottonmouth King
i got no time for negativity
so tell me why it;s always you against me

now everytime i turn the corner cop is all up in my business
always tryin to plant shit, let me get a witness
its gettin serious and funny to me
another day another ticket takin money from me
now they tried to pull us over cuz we bangin the bus
the fish, johnny richter myself and the judge
who can you trust when the world's corrupt
its not that crooked ass cop that put my ass in the cuffs

now why the hell he always stressin out my people
they said protect and serve yet they never treat us equal
all around the nation people striving to be equal another uprising they dont wanna see the
sequel
why you think you dont need no inviation to rustle through my house its a fucked up situation
tearing up my pad searching for the cultivation justify the action through your racist
legislation

don't think i can't remember ever slippin
in some shit, winding up behind some bars
with purple rings around my wrists, havin
to wait 10 hours just to take a fuckin
piss, when your name is just a number
as a person you don't exist, when you
realize that no one really gives a fuck
when you finally realize when you start
to get back up, to many people
i know for bullshit have got locked up, to
many times i asked why so now i gotta
say what

Now why you gotta cramp my style
you keep fuckin with my high and im about to get wild
now why you gotta harrass the pot leaders
harrass the people at expired parkin meters
why you gotta pull me over as if i was that dude in the stolen Nova
now why you gotta badge on your chest
stay gun on your hip and that bullet proof vest
now why you gotta act like you save your people
you front that you care just so we can feel equal
now why you gotta read me my rights
would you read em to your wife fuck no jesus christ
now why you gotta hand cuff me tight
in the middle of the night treat me like a murder type
now why you gotta gotta gotta nuttin
gotta get outta my face bitch i know you like dunkins

tell me why you wanna fuck with me
just because im a Kottonmouth King
i got no time for negativity
so tell me why it;s always you against me

to the men women and children that
are catchin the feelin, of what i'm dealin'
what is delt is felt helpin to melt, the laws
that bother like some flowin liquefying lava, we
quickly makin it hotter listen up and try to
follow, now why you gotta pull me over in
my van, give a ticket for a gram end up
costin bout a grand, and why you gotta
slow the fuck out of your roll, i know i'm
not speedin i'm in cruise control, so now
you gotta find another reason why, you can
start flashin your lights start to violate
my rights, i know your out there let me say
your not alone, pigs bustin in your home
guns drawn to your dome, why do you gotta
have a chip on your shoulder, past all
field test i said i was sober, i thought
i told ya don't try to pull this on me,
i know between procedure and police brutality,
so tell me why do you insult me and claim
stupidity, why you think your smarter cause your
GED, I get high and fly I dont' drink and drive,
and you fuckin with my flight so I gotta ask why

tell me why you wanna fuck with me
just because im a Kottonmouth King
i got no time for negativity
so tell me why it;s always you against me

now everytime i turn the corner cop is all up in my business
always tryin to plant shit, let me get a witness
its gettin serious and funny to me
another day another ticket takin money from me
now they tried to pull us over cuz we bangin the bus
the fish, johnny richter myself and the judge
who can you trust when the world's corrupt
its not that crooked ass cop that put my ass in the cuffs

now why the hell he always stressin out my people
they said protect and serve yet they never treat us equal
all around the nation people striving to be equal another uprising they dont wanna see the
sequel
why you think you dont need no inviation to rustle through my house its a fucked up situation
tearing up my pad searching for the cultivation justify the action through your racist
legislation

don't think i can't remember ever slippin
in some shit, winding up behind some bars
with purple rings around my wrists, havin
to wait 10 hours just to take a fuckin
piss, when your name is just a number
as a person you don't exist, when you
realize that no one really gives a fuck
when you finally realize when you start
to get back up, to many people
i know for bullshit have got locked up, to
many times i asked why so now i gotta
say what

Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye
to a tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

what if you were livin yours instead of hatin mine findin truth and spreadin love and searchin
deep inside ?see me glidin swiftly to that place I need to be that home grown irie zone
harvesting my seeds

I?m gonna live my life from day to night with no hesitation
Make the best of every situation that I find myself placed in
Decidin right from wrong, choosing my final destination
Cause when it?s said and done, it?s just yourself that you are facin?
Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye to a
tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

Say Say
Say good-bye to tomorrow
Wash your sorrow
Live and learn
Listen up and follow
Do what you so let me rock it
I be dammed if you think you gonna stop it
Popo it drop it D-Loc get up on it
Don?t you think your sink cause you can?t call it
I be the one that balled you up in college
Killa cross just brake you down Kottonmouth Kings on the radio now
Make you think when you see my face D-Loc with style and grace

I wanna touch the sky unleash control wanna feel time travel real thru my soul wanna ride real
high wanna lay real low independent free thought control my zone my zones full blown like a
plant full grown transform myself thru this microphone ?Hold up ?change that tone Johnny
Richter come thru with your barritone

It?s time to open up your eyes and catch sight
Cause you could wake up in the morning, and not make it to the night
Take advantage of your life, you only get one try
You gonna be satisfied today if tonight you died?
Well I?m not that guy, I keep my blood runnin? You say you?ve had enough, and I say keep it comin
Now you?re bummed because you?re done and you?re left all alone
Should?ve known livin blown you?d end up like a clone WHAATTTT!

Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye to a
tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

It?s not a place on any map it?s Kaya meditation that home grown herbal zone peaceful
medication at peace no understandin no condition but love at peace all accepting to the sky above

Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye to a
tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye
to a tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

what if you were livin yours instead of hatin mine findin truth and spreadin love and searchin
deep inside ?see me glidin swiftly to that place I need to be that home grown irie zone
harvesting my seeds

I?m gonna live my life from day to night with no hesitation
Make the best of every situation that I find myself placed in
Decidin right from wrong, choosing my final destination
Cause when it?s said and done, it?s just yourself that you are facin?
Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye to a
tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

Say Say
Say good-bye to tomorrow
Wash your sorrow
Live and learn
Listen up and follow
Do what you so let me rock it
I be dammed if you think you gonna stop it
Popo it drop it D-Loc get up on it
Don?t you think your sink cause you can?t call it
I be the one that balled you up in college
Killa cross just brake you down Kottonmouth Kings on the radio now
Make you think when you see my face D-Loc with style and grace

I wanna touch the sky unleash control wanna feel time travel real thru my soul wanna ride real
high wanna lay real low independent free thought control my zone my zones full blown like a
plant full grown transform myself thru this microphone ?Hold up ?change that tone Johnny
Richter come thru with your barritone

It?s time to open up your eyes and catch sight
Cause you could wake up in the morning, and not make it to the night
Take advantage of your life, you only get one try
You gonna be satisfied today if tonight you died?
Well I?m not that guy, I keep my blood runnin? You say you?ve had enough, and I say keep it comin
Now you?re bummed because you?re done and you?re left all alone
Should?ve known livin blown you?d end up like a clone WHAATTTT!

Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye to a
tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

It?s not a place on any map it?s Kaya meditation that home grown herbal zone peaceful
medication at peace no understandin no condition but love at peace all accepting to the sky above

Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say goodbye to a
tangerine sky you lose your pain lose your fear lose your sorrow

Take a bath you dirty mother fucker take a bath

whoaaaaoooo
(D-loc)
I'm all about my girls pussy
When I get down SHE know I get it wet
I be workin it out every day and every night
Different sex be good
Imma shoulder blade I'm built
You'll respect my shit or you well get checked.

I'm getting tired of playin these hoes
all these dirty lil bitches
all these scandles ass hoodrats
It's time for yall to hit the switches
Bounch out quick
My girl fuck to suck a good dick
And don't get slit because I got a ganster bitch.

Baby listen up real quick
Hear I go about to talk about some NASTY shit
So listen to the flow while my dicks in your mouth
And we fuckin on the couch
And I'm turnin you out the pussy like wooo
And I know that you love to CUM with me
At the same time when I'm sweatin on your chest.
Got you meserized I can see it in your eyes
You better tell those other guys that you belong to me.

(chorus)
I don't really care about your motha fuckin past
Or BOUT yer last boyfriend that treated you like trash
Wanna keep it real I just hit that ass
So stop the fucking talking babe and go and take a bath
Bring it back clean AND work it down slow
I wanna take my time with you just to let you know
Your messin with a pimp here a certified pro
And I wanna hear you scream like wooo wo wooo oo

(Richter)
Take a bath baby go and wash away your insecurities
Go wash away your fears, wash away your enemIES
Bring it back nice and fresh
For a player to play with
Pussy like a slip and slide with it's riding on my dick wooooo
Damn baby you so fine
Pussy look so good when you grindin up on mineS
That's right baby work it nice and slow
From the left to the right now work it to and fro oo
You know that feels so bomb
You know I wish I could fuck you without a condom on
But it aint possible that shit just aint gonna happin
Pussy after pussy I be MAGNUM mashin
If you got a golden ticket then let's kick it treat it like I own it and straight get wicked
Some say it's the ho in me but yo I can't get enough
So baby go and take a bath and get ready to fuck.

(chorus)

(Daddy X)
I guarantee you never met a g quite like me
And I'll STAMP that with my money back guarantee
Qualified to fullfill your wildest FANTASIES
And when the sun comes up I'll let you get a little sleep
Recharge your battaries cause Imma Put you to the test
Lets get it startin with one week and never leave this bed
I'll knock your other lovers flat
Fuck them out your head
Your be screamin talkin marrage next you wanna have my kids.

(chorus)
x2

KOTTONMOUTH KINGS - SUPERHERO
Kid: hello is any body there?
Can you hear me?
Please pick up the phone, pick up the phone
Theres a scary dude,
We need help down here, HELP!

(chorus)
Who'll save us, who'll save us
We need a fearless super hero x3

Kid: daddy im scared, what are we gonna do?
Daddy are we gonna be okay?
Were gonna be in a lot of trouble arn't we daddy?
Oh dadd what are we gonna do? im scared

We dont need dirty money
No need for tanks and guns
We dont want modern warfare
Dont need no tender love
We dont need higher prices
No fashion magazines
We dont need more emission
Dont need no more desease

We dont need bigger weapons
Dont need no&nbsp;?
We need a super hero
Come down and save this place

To the rescue
To the rescue

(chorus)
Kid: There not comming, are they?
No one's gonna come save us.
There's no such thing as a superhero.
There's no such thing.
'cause there are no superhero.

Dont want fabrication
We dont need no fancy cars
Dont need more inflation
Dont need no more movie stars
We dont want more prescriptions
(Not finished)

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

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

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

What are we supposed to be like them what are we supposed to do??
I gonna live my life.
They way I like
And the way I really want to
I'm gonna always stick my trick no matter how many tries
I gonna go out being remembered
But I'm to young to die

Sub-Noize rat's always up to no good
Were misunderstood no one thought that we could
Everyday a holiday skaten in the street
Runnnin from the police the never let up be
We got, kids' in the suberb kids in the city
The neighbors all hate us because they think we dress filfy
Livin in the fast lane I'm livin for the moment
My times running out and I don't think I could stop it.
Livin' in the gutter wakin up in the streets
They treat us like shit
Like we have a disease

I don't want to be like them go shoppin at the malls
I wanna smoke my weed
Skate all day
And drink beers in my yard.

What are we supposed to be like them what are we supposed to do??
I gonna live my life.
They way I like
And the way I really want to
I'm gonna always stick my trick no matter how many tries
I gonna go out being remembered
But I'm to young to die

Sub-Noize rat's always up to no good
Were misunderstood no one thought that we could
Everyday a holiday skaten in the street
Runnnin from the police the never let up be
We got, kids' in the suberb kids in the city
The neighbors all hate us because they think we dress filfy
Livin in the fast lane I'm livin for the moment
My times running out and I don't think I could stop it.
Livin' in the gutter wakin up in the streets
They treat us like shit
Like we have a disease

I don't want to be like them go shoppin at the malls
I wanna smoke my weed
Skate all day
And drink beers in my yard.

A yo blow, what's up Jonny Richter, I just sold the same frame , just changin'
big picture, and I'm gonna sit your ass down right in the front row to let you
know how we smoke at a kottonmouth kings show-
Do it, did it, do it again, I need at least ten tokes for my day to begin, a
big sack of the chronic , cuz you know I'm always on , steady smokin' out out
of the glass, got the glass going ponic and you get a refund check to save
your mama's draws, and keep bouncing off the walls like my balls
just cuz you want a piece of what I got, put this sack in my pot, think you
really gonna get it , thought wrong, I think not!
We fucked up the 420 in the whole rotation - we rollled up on our homies like
- what you blazin', is this some purple cush, that we got from riverside, but I
heard it was faking, thinkin' shit this thing barely got me high!
Chorus:
Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't
know if it's just all in my head or if I'm losing my sanity- my smokin', my
drinkin, is foggin my thinkin', that's what they all keep tellin' me- and
faces-n-places keep changin' erasin' and everything feels so strange to me
Now we out on the road, differnt city every nite, different hoes every nite,
different flows every nite,
We stay drunk on Bud-Lite, so fuck the malt liquor...

Let's, let's stick together
Stick together
Till the war is won
Me and you we gon fight together
We gon fight forever till the war is won, won now
You and me, friends and family, and we gon stick together
Till the war is done
And here we go again

My fans is my friends,
My bands my family
That's just the way it is I can't explain it more clearly
Can't speak of it enough I can't even begin to show how much I love yall
So this songs ta let ya know
Yo, just ta let ya know it's from the D-Double-Dash
We be on the dance its like back in the past
And were not gonna stop twenty kings of all kings
So we stickin together you know the P-T-P
Ya, ya you know the kids they begin to grown up
It's Bobby&nbsp;?you know pock? I gotta take that to Loc
Thanks a lot yea, yea, yea good lookin out you know you'll help us out
We was broke with no money getting kicked out our house
But now we both all right payin off home loans
Livin life so nice smokin the home grown
Roll the dice&nbsp;?lice kites? Getting full blown
Yes we came up together everybody sing along

Me and you we gon fight together
We gon fight forever till the war is won, won now
You and me, friends and family, and we gon stick together
Till the war is done
And here we go again

Now we blazin trails livin life to the fullest
Lettin all the people know leavin other people clueless
If it wasn't for yall then there wouldn't be us
And the world full of laughs so who can you trust
I know I trust my dogs all each and everyone
And then when the gang comes ill be chillin in the sun
While your chillin in the sun ill be lampin in the shade
Gettin laid be my sexy girl, my shoulder blade
Yea you know that's right see we stoned and in charge
Livin high on the hog makin music as our job
In the studio non stop everyday and every night
Tryin to pay the bills and keep the rhyme skills tight


We keep 'em tight alright pack the piece pipe
Keep the crowd hyped, we live the night life
So, this is the&nbsp;?life of my conscious objector?
Let's stick together till the war is won

So let's, let's stick together
Stick together till the war is won
Me and you we gon fight together
We gon fight forever till the war is won, won now
You and me, friends and family, and we gon stick together
Till the war is done
And here we go again

Yes it's my turn on the mic to set the story straight
I wouldn't be shit, I wouldn't get paid
Nobody ever came to a KMK show
See the war that I'm fighten is the war of survival
You know the Kottonmouth Kings puts the KMK on
We all stick together cause we rock so strong
Were gonna fight forever till the war is won
You might think this shit is over
But it's barely just begun
Well here's a little story that needs to be told
About the Kottonmouth Kings who came from the road
Endless rebel music to reach out the soul with
Given you hope when you feelin hopeless
Free expression, truth, and unity
It's a mass succession we are family
There's no second guessin yes its destiny
So we stick together for the world to see

So let's, let's stick together
Stick together
Till the war is won
Me and you we gon fight together
We gon fight forever till the war is won, won now
You and me, friends and family, and we gon stick together
Till the war is done
And here we go again

Let's, let's stick together
Stick together till the war is won
Let's, let's stick together, stick together
Till the war is won

<i>[Richter]</i>
If you dont stand, stand up for something
Then you will fall, youll fall for anything, yeah

<i>[Daddy X]</i>
Lifes kinda funny man
Little crush you hear like this beer can
Youll stop your soul and watch you blow away, yeah
I know youve heard all this before
So ill save your ears from gettin bored
Ill tell you this man, I dont roll that way, no way
I take the bull straight by the horns
I grab the rose and I cut the thorns
Cause I was born to roll tight to my dyin' days, yeah
They wanna see us suffer man
Wanna smack you down with their pimp hand
They will make you dance and tax you til your grave
But im not a slave

<i>[Chorus]</i>
If you dont stand, stand up for something
Then you will fall, youll fall for anything
You got to stand, stand up for something
Or you will fall, youll fall for anything yeah

<i>[Richter]</i>
Now this one goes out to all my brothers n' sisters'
No matter if your home, locked up, or unlisted
Use your voice, use your mind and your soul
To make a change in this world for the good of us all
But choose your battles, you gotta choose em wisley
You gotta pick your wars, the ones that are worth fighting
Cause its kill or killed in society today
If you dont stand for what you want
Then it gets swept away,
By the big companys and ...?... monopolies
Or our government that picks on is people on the streets
We need to speak, use our freedom of speech
If you believe in what you preach
Hey now well then preach
Let them know what you think, let them know where you stand
And if you feel it in your gut then stand like a man, stand
Total proud stand for those who cant
Get up and take a stand til you MAKE em' understand

<i>[Chorus]</i>
If you dont stand, stand up for something
Then you will fall, youll fall for anything
You got to stand, stand up for something
Or you will fall, youll fall for anything yeah

<i>[D-Loc]</i>
Stand up and stay true, you gotta always be you
No time for ?blinks? you gotta do what you do
Know what you what, who care what who think
Born to be a leader, watch you follow my lead
Raised by a tough man, teached me well
Taught me believe in myself and good health
Work hard, be stong, and dedicate yourself
Make wise decisions and invest your wealth
So I stand, like a man, with my family, for something yeahh

<i>[Chorus]</i>
If you dont stand, stand up for something
Then you will fall, youll fall for anything
You got to stand, stand up for something
Or you will fall, youll fall for anything yeah

Sick and tired, the way they walk
Sick and tired, the way they talk
Sick and tired, the things they say
Sick and tired, where's my J?
Sick and tired, same old song
Sick and tired, where's my bong?
Sick and tired, anarchy!

Spies are all around me, Spies in every county
Spies, my head's are bounty
Snipers in the air

The neighborhood watch is after us.
The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus
The neighborhood watch is what they say,
But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...

Generation X is the title they use
When I skate down MacKenzie Avenue.
Everybody that I see is lookin at me like a vandal
Maybe cause I'm (wheelin?) in some Dickies and some sandals
Man, I know what you mean when you talk about the neighborhood
The old folks always sayin that we ain't no good
Talkin to my pops about my music
Sayin we should keep it down and not abuse it
Man, I don't sweat those old ass bastards.
I just sit on the curb and with my herb and get plastered
They work all day long, they seem so bored
I think their ass should reside in the county morgue
They're postin up signs, man I think they should chill
Talkin if I don't call the cops then my neighbor will
Cause from city to city it's all the same.
The neighborhood watch is a big ass gang

Sick and tired the way they walk,
Sick and tired the way they talk
Sick and tired the things they say, sick and tired. Where's my J?
Sick and tired, same old song, sick and tired where's my bong?
Sick and tired, anarchy!

Spies are all around me, Spies in every county
Spies, my head's are bounty
Snipers in the air

The neighborhood watch is after us.
The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus
The neighborhood watch is what they say,
But when I think they're walkin towards me, I light another...

Every night when the street lights came on
We used to gather round, take rips from that bong.
Cause John Wayne Country, republican block
A bunch of overweight housewives that wanna be cops.
Cook and clean, the life of slave
Take Kottonmouth's advice and call Jenny Craig
It's not in my control, when we were in school
Wanna see us livin life like the golden rule
Peepin out the window, folks always looking
Minding my business when they should be cooking
Bored is how their life must be,
Wait till there's a real crime on our street
That's when, yeah they'll all run and hide
Leaving Kottonmouth behind to take the neighborhood pride
When the criminals are lying dead in the streets
Kottonmouth's returning all the stolen TVs
Yeah but that's all right, it's all good
Now you know who's watchin this neighborhood
Cause from city to city it's all the same
The neighborhood watch is a bitch ass gang


Sick and tired, the way they walk
Sick and tired, the way they talk
Sick and tired, the things they say
Sick and tired, where's my J?
Sick and tired, same old song
Sick and tired, where's my bong?
Sick and tired, anarchy!

Spies are all around me, Spies in every county
Spies, my head's are bounty
Snipers in the air

The neighborhood watch is after us.
The neighborhood watch don't likeRichter's bus.
The neighborhood watch is what they say,
But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...

Sick and tired, the way they walk
Sick and tired, the way they talk
Sick and tired, the things they say
Sick and tired, where's my J?
Sick and tired, same old song
Sick and tired, where's my bong?
Sick and tired, anarchy!

Spies are all around me, Spies in every county
Spies, my head's are bounty
Snipers in the air

The neighborhood watch is after us.
The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus
The neighborhood watch is what they say,
But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...

Generation X is the title they use
When I skate down MacKenzie Avenue.
Everybody that I see is lookin at me like a vandal
Maybe cause I'm (wheelin?) in some Dickies and some sandals
Man, I know what you mean when you talk about the neighborhood
The old folks always sayin that we ain't no good
Talkin to my pops about my music
Sayin we should keep it down and not abuse it
Man, I don't sweat those old ass bastards.
I just sit on the curb and with my herb and get plastered
They work all day long, they seem so bored
I think their ass should reside in the county morgue
They're postin up signs, man I think they should chill
Talkin if I don't call the cops then my neighbor will
Cause from city to city it's all the same.
The neighborhood watch is a big ass gang

Sick and tired the way they walk,
Sick and tired the way they talk
Sick and tired the things they say, sick and tired. Where's my J?
Sick and tired, same old song, sick and tired where's my bong?
Sick and tired, anarchy!

Spies are all around me, Spies in every county
Spies, my head's are bounty
Snipers in the air

The neighborhood watch is after us.
The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus
The neighborhood watch is what they say,
But when I think they're walkin towards me, I light another...

Every night when the street lights came on
We used to gather round, take rips from that bong.
Cause John Wayne Country, republican block
A bunch of overweight housewives that wanna be cops.
Cook and clean, the life of slave
Take Kottonmouth's advice and call Jenny Craig
It's not in my control, when we were in school
Wanna see us livin life like the golden rule
Peepin out the window, folks always looking
Minding my business when they should be cooking
Bored is how their life must be,
Wait till there's a real crime on our street
That's when, yeah they'll all run and hide
Leaving Kottonmouth behind to take the neighborhood pride
When the criminals are lying dead in the streets
Kottonmouth's returning all the stolen TVs
Yeah but that's all right, it's all good
Now you know who's watchin this neighborhood
Cause from city to city it's all the same
The neighborhood watch is a bitch ass gang


Sick and tired, the way they walk
Sick and tired, the way they talk
Sick and tired, the things they say
Sick and tired, where's my J?
Sick and tired, same old song
Sick and tired, where's my bong?
Sick and tired, anarchy!

Spies are all around me, Spies in every county
Spies, my head's are bounty
Snipers in the air

The neighborhood watch is after us.
The neighborhood watch don't likeRichter's bus.
The neighborhood watch is what they say,
But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...

Soul surfin searching for the truth getting buried deep inside and come out wantin
more

Soul Surfin in the greenroom
When the time is right, youre plant will bloom
Soul Surf, Drop in and take a ride
Live day to day just to get by

Soul surfin carvin to the bone sittin in the pocket flowin all alone
Soul surf
Soul surfin searchin for a home
Lookin for a girl I can call my own

Soul surfin searching for the truth getting buried deep inside and come out wantin more

You cant lose what you dont got, just look and you will see
So many lost souls wandering through these streets aimlessly
Lifes like a puzzle to me, Im only missing one piece
Soul Surfin gonna search for my soul eternally
I know eventually I will find my soul mate
The One I want to go home to every night of every day
But until then Im gonna have fun and play
Keep a smile on my face, I ride this life like a wave

Soul surfin in pretty blue waters
Waitin for the day that I could just call her
Soul surf
Soul surfin Im all by myself
I dont need a girl that cares about wealth

Im soul surfin and searchin for a lady and these fools probably think that Im crazy
I aint shady baby Ill tell it like it is
When you look in my face youll no Im serious
Now its delirious all these funny pretty girls trying to get up in my face and trying to rule
my world
What do you want form me
Im the D-Loc
The capital D
What you gets what you see.

Soul surfin searching for the truth getting buried deep inside and come out wantin more-
Soul Surfin in the green room when your time is right your plant will bloom Soul Surfin touchin
blue skys up high where spirits fly pretty, pretty, pretty were to young to die