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from Kottonmouth Kings - Rollin' Stoned (2002)
Full speed ahead never slow my roll lightin J's as I pass your Hi-way patrol On the sidewalk spittin as the cop drive by- piggy starin at me like I'm supposed to blink an eye I don't fear other men other men fear me I don't believe in your ignorant hypocrisy I don't need you to judge me or read me my rights tough cops on bikes no gay men in tights A little bit of love A little bit of fear A little bit of everybody's mouth in my ear I aint listen to you because I do what I do And if you got some bud's I'm a smoke then to You betta back the hell up a give Loc some space And quite the bullshit you're yellin in my face I got one life to live and I'm goin out smoking So fuck what you say and the people that are chosen Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand- Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticks-n-mace Fear of their power ignorance and greed fear of their laws and the hate they breed- Fear Not This is a unified session built for world wide tokin I may stay bent true but I'm not broken you silence me see cuz I'm out spoken your sleep walkin now I'm awokin ask D-loc If you think I'm jokin D-loc stays blazed everyday I'm tokin so if money can't be eaten and freedom can't be bought you speak of free thinkin they'll incarcerate your thought so give me the right to speak and I'm a take it give me a mold to break and I'm a break it true to myself I stay I can't fake it put the pot in the brownie mix and then bake it Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand- Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticks-n-mace Fear of their power ignorance and greed fear of their laws and the hate they breed- Fear Not You want me to be scarred, prepare to be let down I'm standing strong on my ground, still reppinP-town Ridinround in my crown, the cops see me and frown And they be acting like clowns, pulling me over for my sounds Fuckin hassling me with their authority With their badge, fucking fags, illegal search and siege Found a little bit of weed, now I gotta pay a fee When I can smoke in the streets is when I'll really be free Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand- Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticks-n-mace Fear of their power ignorance and greed fear of their laws and the hate they breed- Fear Not |
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from Kottonmouth Kings - Hidden Stash Ii (2001)
And the Beat goes "Blam"
Sweet sunshine climate makes bomb.. smoke that crypto California we dippin through the west im fittin' to blaze up the spot representin Killa Kali holdin it down for my crops with the beats that knock you know the kings shit bangs run and get my motherfuckers with the insane strain take it straight to the brain maybe clear out your vision KMK mob another funky expedition dont get the superstition kottonmouth is a king prime time fight night we in the middle of a ring Killa kali soldier born and raised living life in a daze kickin the walls of your maze but when its straight in your face living life with no shame take some attitude and truth and watch the power i bring Hail from California a rebel on the lose tell your governor in service to prepare another noose try to catch me if you can tell me what you wanna do They're runnin after me cuz im coming after you Killa Kali the place where the kush grow all the heads know we hold the best endo north cali all the way to Diego slang elbows lay real low nobody move in the room till we say so king klick flip scripts rips sick flows dont mistake the krown for a logo we're kings' of this shit if you didn't know now you know for the last fuckin time we from p-town drop down by if you wanna, you could come around but better get me high if you wanna, say it, P-Town, you better know when i wanna i could break it from the pound on down so as for the weed i could get you what you need in a hurry, got that sticky green and talk about hairs the shits furry so what you think you see i like my mothafuckin vision blurry so i'm bout to get my 215 It's a survival test comin straight from the west we bump this straight with krowns and K's on our chest everywhere that we creep we never get no sleep another twenty towns and then we'll be home free i shake em up everyday anyway every configuration straight to the pad like your girl's ass next bang theory hear me spoken out the nation kottonmouth kings killa kali rotation Killa Kali the place where the kush grow all the heads know we hold the best endo north cali all the way to Diego slang elbows lay real low nobody move in the room till we say so king klick flip scripts rips sick flows dont mistake the krown for a logo we're kings' of this shit if you didn't know now you know here comes the Judge biatch, hell as it approaches intelligent and humble, temperament call it ferocious i hit up on the roaches so i can stay high i promise that we smoke bud until the day that we die proper etiquette's a must when you're puffin with us when you step into the session kid im callin out bluff its like that when i blaze my shit we roll your spliff it better be legit when i'm deep in a session no questions please could you shut the fuck up and back up five feet let me smoke my weed in peace with my peeps big spleefs complete with keef is a kings treat |
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