Kottonmouth Kings

[fox69]

"Make It Hot"

"Make It Hot"



Make it hot, make it hot woo, make it hot hot i said make it hot

The joint the joint the joint is on fire
we dont need no water we just wanna let it burn (make it hot make it hot)
hot like an inferno dollar bills shit you gotta earn those, fats joints yea you gotta burn those,

make it hot make it hot, and burn the whole spot to the ground, smell the pot from the pounds burnin up your town,never stop from hittin sounds from the
underground

make it hot make it hot

we're ten years into this thing and were still doin this, the longa magic bus playin no train were still persuin this, the life of screaming kottonmouth
kings!!and makin music, yes we still smokin mad green and livin for our own amusement,see we really dont care what other people think of us cuzz we make
it hot, created a buzz and we takin over from L.A. to Japan fans they be the greatest ya'll my motherfuckin mans what

i make it hot d loc all is up in the g-spot,pussy always wet when i run up on the set yes and if its not then my rhymes aint tight no
so that means that your flow is bootied and you gots to go yo hold up for a second you need to give this cat just a lil more indo smoke em out let em
know what you about ah make it (hot) make it (hot) make it (hot) make it (hot)

hot like an inferno dollar bills shit you gotta earn those, fats joints yea you gotta burn those,

make it hot make it hot, and burn the whole spot to the ground, smell the pot from the pounds burnin up your town,never stop from hittin sounds from the
underground

make it hot, make it hot, make it hot

i'll make it hot wit the slow flow here we go everbody know i keep it poppin with the indo ill make it hot so this shit will never get cold
know i make it hot soo styles likes valva moe(?) ill make it hot so you know it dont stop, its the d double dash i be the kream of da krop yo
so now you know just who you fuckin with who you fuckin with who you fuckin with

i make it hot i keep the whole place sweatin and you know i keep it hot so myslef im always bettin i be the one kid that who nobody be steppin with my
mic tucked tough and my music as my weapon
we make it hot we keep the spot poppin and we keep it hot cuzz we party non stopin we got the pot that keeps people droppin like flys i aint tellin no
lies we make it hot

make it hot, hotlike an inferno dollar bills shit you gotta earn those, fats joints yea you gotta burn those,

make it hot make it hot, and burn the whole spot to the ground, smell the pot from the pounds burnin up your town, never stop from hittin sounds from the
underground

make it hot make it hot make it hot

the joint the joint the joint is on fire we dont need no water we just wanna let it burn

sketched out stretched out in the back got a a guiness in my mouth
in my sack all my people know what im about see im a mack ima hit the stage turn the page no turnin back you got one life one chance..this is it got a
fat joint in my hand and now its lit ima grease ball grimmy type when i spit see im all(?)
sticky shit in my pipe my stoner kick be flyin high like a kite
whatd you expect all these ladies lookin soo fine up in the set me im prime time i got mine thats mr X
gotta bullet proof when we shoot straight in my heart!see we put the ball in the hoop tear you apart
we get high score when we tour
then cash the checks and leave em all clueless sore

make it hot, hotlike an inferno dollar bills shit you gotta earn those, fats joints yea you gotta burn those,

make it hot make it hot, and burn the whole spot to the ground, smell the pot from the pounds burnin up your town, never stop from hittin sounds from the
underground

sounds from the underground

 

[fox69]

"Marijuana"

"Marijuana"


[Daddy X]
I'm just gonna be getting stoned (getting stoned).
You'll never wanna legalize (legalize),
Marijuana, I'm just gonna be getting stoned
(getting stoned), cause it makes everything alright.

[Richter]
Marijuana, yeah my one and only, she keeps me company,
When I'm feelin lonely, we go together like cheese and bologna, if I was made of weed
Shit I'd even try to clone me.
Natures gift filled up with her powers, a couple hits and im lit for hours.
I'm talkin how high like the Sears Tower,
I like my Skunk sweet and my peach is sour.

[D-Loc]
Yeah I smoke the bomb you know its time to get it on,
Roll it in a joint you can put it in a bong, fill your blunt up, smoke it til its dust,
Theres no need to hurry theres no need to rush.
Feel the rush when im all up in a cut, see me slowin down while y'all cats is speedin up.
Never too fast I creep like a lowrider, fuck the cops when I puff.

[Hook (Daddy X):]
I'm about to lose control I'll pack myself another bowl,
Cause marijuana helps me with my high (marijuana) helps me open up my soul
Powers of a magic bowl, everythng is better when you're high. (marijuana)

[Richter]
(hey dude I saw that show) you can see I dont breathe (well no I dont smoke) well you know what I mean.
When you're stoned it's a different zone your brains in heat,
People get ta laughin at ya even im a comedian,
And im gonna keep continuatin the fight til its legalized, til completely everytime that I aint getting high.
So tell me why you want to fuck with me, come on dog let a stoner go free.

[D-Loc]
Now ya didn't burn it back homie wheres your sack at, break out your bong dog where you at at?
Yeah we smoke kush and we smoke green crack, rollin endless blunts in the bus in the back back.
Always smoked out always blowin clouds, I got the killa chronic and the dirty dirty mouth,
24-7 stay high everyday, k-m-k stays blazed.

[Hook (Daddy X):]
I'm about to lose control I'll pack myself another bowl,
Cause marijuana helps me with my high (marijuana) helps me open up my soul
Powers of a magic bowl, everythng is better when you're high. (marijuana)

[Bridge: Daddy X]
I'm just gonna be getting stoned (getting stoned).
You'll never wanna legalaize (legalize),
Marijuana, I'm just gonna be getting stoned, cause it makes everything alright.

[Daddy X]
Marijuana, yeah its a cheeba, chronic, page, stress a freedom leafa,
You're the giver I'm the reciever, mary j make me a believer,
Teacher teacher, oh faith'll teach ya, to reach a little deeper.
Still old schoool I still call it reefer, mar-i-jua-na ow!

[Hook (Daddy X):]
I'm about to lose control I'll pack myself another bowl,
Cause marijuana helps me with my high (marijuana) helps me open up my soul
Powers of a magic bowl, everythng is better when you're high. (marijuana) [x2]

 

[fox69]

"Me And My Skate"

"Me And My Skate"



Oh shit God damn, I almost hit that little punk rock kid.
Oh shit, ah damn, well what's happenin here? Damn helicopters
And all I saw was some little skater kid
Come runnin by with a test tube, one of them glass ones.
Oh man, I'll check the news
And find out what the hell's happenin here. "Hola como estas?"
Fuckin commercials, damn yeah,
"This is Victoria Secretion reporting live from Orange County California,"
No shit, "where just moments ago, Officer Jack Mehoff and our
chopper in the sky Spotted rapper D-Loc, member of the infamous
Kottonmouth Kommittee,
Skating east bound on Yorba Linda Blvd.
DLoc has been at large and is wanted by press, parents, and
authorities
For being a nusiance to society. Approach with caution,
DLoc could be under the influence of a mind altering substance."

Its me and my skate, skate
In this world of hate and confusion
I sweat all day to create an illusion
Or a fantasy yeah that's what you call it
You can be a bong tokin alcoholic
Well this came true so I grip the mic tightly
And when I'm rocking the stage my skates besides me
After the show you'll catch skating in the parking lot
Bustin grinds and flips, my board is all I got
To escape the realness of reality
I smoke a joint so I can cope with this insanity
They say sobriety's the answer to society
I say its anarchy but they ain't understanding me
I say it twice but they just can't relate
I guess its fate, my boards my mate
Just, just me and my skate

"In other breaking news, reputed rapper Saint,
also from the Kottonmouth Kommitte, was caught by survalence
camera
At JJ's Liqour in the city of Orange
Making off with 2 cases of beer, 1 pint of booze, and a carton of
cigarettes.
The unemployed rapper has outstanding charges of drunken
rowdyness,
Insighting riots, and abusive behavior, Saint was last spotted on
Beach Blvd, jumping from a moving vehicle under the influence of
alcohol."

Now I just got off the phone with Big Hoss up in prison.
Thank God for freedom hook the bitches with my jism
Name is brought up in many girlies' conversations
But it gets complicated with the situations you be facin
My name is Saint, the one the girlies flock fool.
So don't get mad when your lady starts to jock me fool.
like a beer like marijuana.
She said "Hi Saint my name's Luana."
Lou wanna wanna wanna take me home?
Lou wanna wanna wanna lay and bone?
But I get aggravated, mentally frustrated
When I act like cuz your boyfriend player hated.
Left jab, right hook, then I knocked him out,
I hate player haters so I pissed in his mouth.

"Apparently local officials have turned the Kottonmouth Kommitte
case over to the Federal Bureau of Investigations.
The elusive Orange County rappers, under the direction of Pimp
Daddy X are sought in connection with a number of charges
Ranging from obsenity, influencing the minds of minors, fake
ID's, lude and crude behavior, and demoralizing society.
Right wing, religious zealots have apparently threatened to
Quote 'Crucify those young punks.' "

Yo I got a scam for this, you know I got a scam for that
The Daddy's friends are good but still I watch my back
I like to vibe, write a rhyme to a funky phat track
I got the scam to get the green to scam for a fat sack
Too many vices and insane extremities
I got no good solutions, so no quick remedies
Don't wanna slave my life working at a 9 to 5
Fuck flippin burgers don't wanna drop no fries
Don't wanna move boxes, move shit or sit behind a desk
Just wanna get upon a mic and let my skills start to flex
Addicted to the homegrown, fly girls and
I'm not a loser look at you, don't wanna be left alone
Addicted to the nicotine, a full time toker
All the more confused with mi vida loca
Late night toker, indo smokers
Hey hey daddy x, daddy x, daddy x, daddy x
Let your skills flex
Hey hey daddy x daddy x
hey daddy x, put those fools in check
Live while you live you gotta live your life while you're here
Time is all I got I wanna smoke the kind and guzzle beer
Fear of life at times yes but I ain't got no time for that
I gotta kick it chill got to kick it to the max
So when you see daddy x in your vicinity
Pass the pipe, pass the j, say "what's up?"
I'm out, peace
Me (me) me and my skate, my skate, my skate, my skate
My mate my skate
Me (me) me and my skate, my skate
My skate my mate in this world of hate

"After an all out man hunt by local and federal officials,
The Kottonmouth Kommittee still remains at large,
Last spotted fleeing southbound on Interstate 5
In a drop top Volkswagen bug, believed to be stolen from
A trailer park complex earlier today.
The young vandals are disturbing the peace, and reportedly riding
high.
That's our local news for now, we'll update you on the situation as it happens.
I'm Victoria Secretion for KBUD, 420 on your dial, now back to you, Bob."

 

[fox69]

"Miss Smokey"

"Miss Smokey"


Imma just try and do this beat
To the best of my ability
It ain't gonna sound great
But just bear wit me

Oh Mrs. Smokey
She's so smokey
I think I love her
I think she loves me

Just wanna hold you
Wanna roll you
I know you like it
When I light it

Oh Mrs. Smokey
She's so smokey
I wanna smoke you
When I'm lonely
You're my only
My one and only
My Little Miss Smokey
Miss Smokey
Oh Mrs. Smoooookey

Oh Mrs Smokey (Mrs. Smokey)
She's so smokey (she's so smokey)
I think I love her (think I love her)
I think she loves me (think she loves me)

Just wanna hold you (wanna hold you)
Wanna roll you (wanna roll you)
I know you like it (know you like it)
When I light it (when I light it)

Mrs. Smokey
Mrs. Smokey

Miss. Smoooooookeeyyyyyy [x4]

Mrs. Smokey
Mrs. Smokey

Miss. Smoooooookeeyyyyyy

Oh Mrs. Smokey
She's so smokey
I think I love her
I think she loves me

Just wanna hold you
Wanna roll you
I know you like it
When I light it

Oh Mrs. Smokey
She's so smokey
I wanna smoke you
When I'm lonely
You're my only
My one and only
My Little Miss Smokey
Miss Smokey
Oh Mrs. Smoooookey

Oh Mrs. Smokey
She's so smokey
I think I love her
I think she loves me

Just wanna hold you
Wanna roll you
I know you like it
When I light it

Miss. Smoooooookeeyyyyyy [fades off]

 

[fox69]

"Misunderstood"

"Misunderstood"


I said my momma don't understand me, Daddy never really cared
Fuck the rest, I've failed their test,
I guess life just ain't fair.
A preacher man done told me, said your ways you better change,
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my hand
And it's my time to rock the stage, misunderstood.

One in a million, a million in one
A stoner reeking havoc, but I don't carry a gun
Only a microphones so I can rock the stage,
Don't got a beeper But I got some pages of some dope ass lyrics
From my imagination
Smoked out the officer on my probation,
Bustin caps in the balls of this generation,
I flip this phat verse with no hesitation,
My bro Mad Dog, the south bay psycho, got the bong and bud,
[?] everlasting cycle, the dates [?] don't get no sweeter,
My boy B-Dub ain't a mother fucka tweaka,
He's a ganja man, that's the way it goes,
2 turntables always rockin' shows,
Hey Bobby B, how does your bud grow?
Shhh....That's on the down low.

I said my momma don't understand me, Daddy never really cared
Fuck the rest, I've failed their test,
I guess life just ain't fair.
A preacher man done told me, said your ways you better change,
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my hand
And it's my time to rock the stage, misunderstood.

Kottonmouth komittee made of horny devils, psycho rebels,
Bitch turn up the treble,
We wanna be heard 'cuz we speak the
truth,
Yo we miss Rob Harris in the DJ booth
And that's the truth, cuz that's the roots,
We miss Rob Harris in the DJ booth.
Yo all I'm sayin' kid is the freedom of speech,
A freedom to blaze, a freedom to reach,
New plateaus are a high away,
2 joints in the morning then I'm A-OK,
I smoke two joints in the morning,
Get the vodka then I mix the OJ, okay.

I said my momma don't understand me, Daddy never really cared
Fuck the rest, I've failed their test,
I guess life just ain't fair.
A preacher man done told me, said your ways you better change,
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my hand
And it's my time to rock the stage, misunderstood.

I'm D-Loc I puff all the smoke,
Never have herbs cuz I'm always broke,
Never had a job, probably never will,
That's right Saint Dog, we kings of the hill.
I'm Saint Dog never find me trippin',
Never gun grippin', always 40 sippin'
Anarchy is the life of me, give me booze, blunts, broads
And I'll tap all three,
I got a German glow with an irie flow
You're red in the face cuz I bucked your hoe,
So what now bro? You know we told ya so,
We got more game that L.A.'s got blow
Yo my boy D-Loc got ears like a monkey,
My boy Saint Dog is a hip-hop drunkie,
DJ Bobby B gots the tracks that are funky,
If you really must know I grow my green bud skunky

I said my momma don't understand me, Daddy never really cared
Fuck the rest, I've failed their test,
I guess life just ain't fair.
A preacher man done told me, said your ways you better change,
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my hand
And it's my time to rock the stage, misunderstood.

 

[fox69]

"Mr. Cali Man"
(feat. Saint Dog & Ceekay)

"Mr. Cali Man"
(feat. Saint Dog & Ceekay)



[Chorus]
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We smoke the herb and feel alright
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We gettin' high as a satellite
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We bring the ladies out tonight
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We on the flow and feelin' right

[Verse 1]
Mr. Cali man I need to place an order
I bought a half a B but I need another quarter
Pineapple kush, here's some luke skywalker
Bueberry, silver haze, big island shocker
The smooth rippa, coconut bubbla
The sweet kind of flavor, I don't mean to trouble ya
My people be lovin' ya, the good you be harvesters
Supreme produce, the master of [?]

Mr. Cali man I'm all troubled up
I need the healing tree, yes I need to re-up
I'm twisted and turned, yes I'm all tied in knots
I need this session to help me connect the dots
Get it pumping through my system like an organ that's vital
Mr. Cali man I need a smoke out revival
One hitter quitter, so I can relax
Kick back, nut up, and face facts

[Chorus]
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We smoke the herb and feel alright
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We gettin' high as a satellite
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We bring the ladies out tonight
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We on the flow and feelin' right

[Bridge]
Hola amigo [?]
And we all here to burn one down
In every region, the herb is the reason
For everything, I am so lifted right now

[Verse 2]
(let me hit that joint)
So we be stonin out, let's pack it up, let's get to chillin'
Every flavor in my jar, stack it high to the ceilin'
Feelin' good, like I should, got the fire, I be grillin'
Packin' hash from my stash, through the neighborhood, dealin'
Grab the cash, double dash, and I got the town healin'
Feelin' fresh, smoke a bowl, it's never trash, I be feelin'

I wake up and it's eighty degrees in February
Birds chirpin' smokin' on some blueberry
In flip-flops, shoes and socks not necessary
But, yes, I need my shades to cover up, my eyes are blazed
Mr. Mr. Cali man call me Johnny Richter
King or the quakes, and the blended up rome elixirs
Couldn't states marinate in then you brew a choice
California, the state making the most noise

[Chorus]
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We smoke the herb and feel alright
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We gettin' high as a satellite
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We bring the ladies out tonight
I'm Mr. Cali Cali Cali man
We on the flow and feelin' right

[Hook]
Everybody smoke it up a little bit more,
Pass it on down to me
The flies feelin right when we on the flow
With the smell of the sweet sensi
Everybody smoke it up a little bit more,
Pass it on down to me
The flies feelin right when we on the flow
With the smell of the sweet sensi

[Bridge]
Hola amigo [?]
And we all here to burn one down
In every region, the herb is the reason
For everything, I am so lifted right now

 

[fox69]

"Mushrooms"
(performed by Dirtball)

"Mushrooms"
(performed by Dirtball)



"Well good morning my friends, today we shall discuss the mushrooms.
How many of you like mushrooms? Ah yes, very nice, very good.
Now how many of you like psychedelic mushrooms?
All right let's go find some.
Form a single line behind me, walk slow (follow me kids, come one now, come on), you can do this, let's go."
What have these mushrooms all done to my mind
Running through the pines my head feels wrapped in twine
What have these mushrooms all done with my mind,
Truths I won't decline wash them down with wine
My life goes better with a mushroom,
I seem like I'm in a better mood when I'm on a mushroom,
Clouded up when I'm packing a boom clack clack kaboom,
Get the maniac sounds of I wanna fuckin' shrooma,
It's bound to do ya, all I gotta say is oh no I'm starin at a gobo
But it ain't my name I don't know my name so,
Why the fuck am I even tryna get a witness,
Nobody hangin' out with a weird mutha fucka like this
Like this everybody make a fist, that be the size of the shroom that I ate
I am so high that I intoxicate, anybody lookin' at me in another way
Gonna get a watermelon thrown at them yep yep I got em,
Oh fuck can't feel my nose I can't feel my toes
I'm gonna lay down on them, I'm in a full meltdown trippin on the way
The tree blows and the way the wind caught them,
It's time to come to drips I got a long time til I hit bottom bottom
Bottoming out on the trip and psychotically flowing on all the ju ju
I'm not them, I'm proud enough to get up out of this chair,
I'm proud enough to stop pullin my hair,
I'm proud enough to get another mushroom outta my backpack
Yo sitting right there, gonna sit back close my eyes,
For I gotta get a move on back to life
This is the re-up and now is the time
Mushrooms on my mind
What have these mushrooms all done to my mind
Going back in time floating on my ride
What have these mushrooms all done with my mind
Seeing purple lines swinging through on vines
How many kinds of the mushrooms have u really ate,
I focus on eight comfortable ones that are no correlate,
Yo, u never can't tell when you eat them,
Poisonous or in salt don't eat them, treat em, do a lil' bit of thought,
Freedom, freedom, fighter when I wanna fight, fight
When I'm in the night shade and I know I gotta eat them, eat them,
I sit in my room and I bubble the water for tea,
Quicker to get in the blood stream, quicker to trip on the light beam,
Quicker to give it to y'all, dirtball u got me fucked up
Why the fuck you do this to us, didn't really wanna get this high,
Why you gots to make me fry, look man feel bad but it ain't my fault,
I'm the one over here yo stuck in a vault,
Where the vault come from don't know
But I gotta put a halt to the mushroom god,
Can't see a mutha fuckin' thing like I'm in a fog,
And nobody seemin to care that I'm dyin' a miserable death
With no one to call, no one to call and nowhere to fall, nowhere to fall,
I'll leave it to y'all, u too can be tall,
The thinner the fat the bigger the small, they call me the ball,
I'm really the one that can give u the sila sibilic advice,
Now won't that be nice
What have these mushrooms all done to my mind
Running through the pines my head feels wrapped in twine
What have these mushrooms all done with my mind,
Truths I won't decline wash them down with wine
We party, we party we do it nonstop
We party, we party until they call the cops
We party, we party we keep it hardcore
We party, we party, we party y'all
We party, we party we do it nonstop
We party, we party until they call the cops
We party, we party we keep it hardcore
We party, we party, we party y'all
What have these mushrooms all done to mind
Going back in time floating on my ride
What have these mushrooms all done with my mind
Seeing purple lines swinging through on vines

 

[fox69]

"My Garden"

"My Garden"


(Life is good you know, plant your see and watch it grow, ya)

One seed two seed 3,4, and 5.
How many of these seeds can they keep alive so I'm singin (singin)

Here in my garden (here in my garden)
I'm harvesting everything with love (love [4x])
and it gets faster now (wo [5x])
I'm planting my garden (planting my garden)
harvesting everything with love (love [4x])
the sun keeps shinning down (wo [5x])

One seed two seed 3,4, and 5.
How many of these seeds can they keep alive and so I'm singin (singin)
do delong the fact my gardens sacred
Ain't nobody gonna come and rape it ain't nobody gonna come and take it
Its my whole life
Love and passion consumes the reaction
now feed them the feeling that grow them so high
we've been baby the blossoms partaking
what's awesome and spread out the world that's no lie

Here in my garden (here in my garden)
I'm harvesting everything with love (love [4x])

and it gets faster now (wo [5x])
I'm planting my garden (planting my garden)
harvesting everything with love (love [4x])
the sun keeps shinning down (wo [5x])

I love it when spring comes around
I love puttin seeds in tha ground
I love this piece that I found
could it be another piece of the puzzle looks like a baby tree
pass me a shovel
so I can dig it up and put it in a nice place
mite be trainwreck mite be silver haze well anyways Ima move it
to a better spot
so it can get sunlight and be some better pot

Everything gonna chronic always burnin on a bag[?]
Got the good budz even got a lil hash callin me a plane
always flying threw the sky
captin kronik I'm super duper high
I'm super dupper fly
I'm a super duper guy
never spill a bong always got a clean pipe

If you wanna come along stand by my side
take a hit of this get ready for the ride

I'm a take a hit of that and you take a hit of this
roll a fat fatter makes cannabis bliss cause
where I live everybody's got weed to give
so where I live cover up our eyeballs u dig
we get so high so cal
everything things always better cause we so smoked out
kottonmouth kings and we wont slow down
still blowing smoke rings bitch watch wat now

Snacks stay open like 711
I smoke my bud like 24/7 get a tight pack never dry in the bag
it was kinda blunt wrapped I'm high as the heavens
if I get goes pro then I won't fold
roll the swift man fire with the [?] Drop prop pop
now go poppidy pop pop

ma loo?

Here in my garden (here in my garden)
I'm harvesting everything with love (love [4x])
and it gets faster now (wo [5x])
I'm planting my garden (planting my garden)
harvesting everything with love (love [4x])
the sun keeps shinning down (wo [5x])

Its harvest time the moon was shine pure magic in the air
the universe so miracle like drum sticks on a snare
the cycling the seasons change the healing that repairs
We pass around the sacred pipe then hold it in the air,
we blow the smoke in 4 directions giving thanks each time
then nothing can reward the gods like fruit at harvest time
so plant your seeds and love the soil and let water it each day
and live your life with pure intention good things will come your way
(so they say)

Here in my garden (here in my garden)
I'm harvesting everything with love (love [4x])
and it gets faster now (wo [5x])

I'm planting my garden (planting my garden)
harvesting everything with love (love [4x])
the sun keeps shinning down (wo [5x])

One seed two seed 3,4, and 5.
How many of these seeds can they keep alive
and so I'm singin (singin) do delong the fact my gardens sacret
Ain't nobody gonna come and rape it ain't nobody gonna come and take it
Its my whole life

 

[fox69]

"My Mind Playin' Tricks On Me"

"My Mind Playin' Tricks On Me"



Hey hit this motherfucker
Hit that shit, hit that bitch
It's 4:20..
We got love..
Is this motherfucker on?

At night i can't sleep, i toss and turn
Chronic sticks in the door
Visions of bongs being burned
D-loc just call me a stoner
A paranoid smoker with my finger on my poker
People puffin stress aint living right
But i aint going out without my pipe
See every time I pull a load, i start sweatin, smoke starts coming out my nose
There's somebody slaggin some sacks
But i don't know who it is so I'm watching my back
It's a cop and he's deep undercover
When i toke i wont see the motherfuckers
?? Caddy like our own
A sack of fruit and a bong like my own
Some might say, take a chill D
But fuck that shit there's a pig trying to diss me
I popped in the rip of my indo
Every 20 seconds i be smoking another bowl
Investigating joints for traps
Checkin my herb for a branch
I'm staring at my girl on the corner
It's fucked up when my mind's playing tricks on her

I got a big afro
I drive old cars
Ain't nobody roll like me
It's like I'm a movie star
But late at night something ain't right
Somebody's coming in and they taking all my grow lights
Is it that dude tryin' to steal all my crops
Or could it be the one that sold the hydroponic rocks
Or is it that one claimin' he had the power
Tryin' to grow herb but it was hemp pure and flower
Reach under my seat grabbed
?? ain't no use to me ??
They were ? than a motherfucker
Transplant complete and i told them all 65 days and that shit will be done with
Ounce nugs just like i figured
Cannabis cup, kings blend is the winner
And what i saw make your head start wrigglin
Three rip cripplin stoney senior citizens
I live by the bud
I take my clones everywhere i go because I'm paranoid
I keep looking over my shoulder, peeping around corners
My mind's playing tricks on me

Day by day its more impossible to cope
Daddy X smokin off pounds of dope
Can't keep a steady hand because I'm nervous
Slanging buds, got a door to door service
Knee deep in the motherfuckin business
Cold hearted with no room for forgiveness
I got ? about 3 in each ? prop 215 fuckin me down in O.C.
The punk claimed that he knew Johnny Richter
Something about his x girl that he dicked her
I got phat sounds in my ride
Way too many friends that have died
I got a baby girl to look after
I play the role like a motherfuckin actor
Big daddy plant seeds in my wife
Plan on being down for life
Got the baddest bitch in the whole city
With 2 fat big brown big ass titties
And they the types i be suckin on
D-loc come and pack up my zong
My motherfucking sacks' getting lonely
My minds playing tricks on me

I'm feeling high my sacks getting lonely
Goddamn homie, my minds playing tricks on me

This year 420 fell on a weekend
Kottonmouth Kings is trick or treating
Robbin' little kids for sacks
?? got behind our ass
Broke the fuck out and said late
Skate to my house sucker sittin down by my gate
We were in for a session no doubt
Reached in my pocket you know what i pulled out
The G13 then the zong was delivered
But this battle just called for something bigger
A bong about six or seven feet
A specialty piece i envisioned in my sleep
Pulled out the triple beam on em
Dropping them motherfuckin Gs on em
The more i smoke the more high i grew
Then he disappeared and my boys disappeared too
Then i felt just like fiend
The shit was brown, man it wasn't even green
I was high as fuck in the street
And to top it all off i broke my zong on the concrete
Goddamn homie, my mind is playing tricks on me

 

[fox69]

"Neva Stop"

"Neva Stop"


[CHORUS]
Can't stop
Won't stop....
We ain't gon' never stop

We need to make it clear let me pop my shit off
We've been here for like ten years bitch don't pop off
Tattoos all over my body I'm covered in Kottonmouth Kings
I believe this shit dog don't even bother me
Microphone on my left arm I got to keep it real
Rocking gold records on my wall bitch D-Loc got skillz
I ain't telling fairy tales and I'm not conceited
I could give a mother fucker the chills and make him believe me
Can't stop won't stop we need to make it clear
Stop asking dumb questions 'cause I'm still standing here
I catch a cat sleeping give him a contact
Ask him if he got this 'cause I got that

[CHORUS]

It took me so many years to get to the top
And now that I'm here I ain't gonna let my altitude drop
I stay flying high like aces checking people's faces
As if I'm in a poker tournament in Las Vegas
It's Johnny Richter so you know you can't play this
Support the type of people who'll leave you lying faceless
I got the kind of weed that'll leave you feeling weightless
Tell me what you need and I'll soon be on my way kid
Bullet proof tires keep me moving on
JB designers hook me up with bongs
And all my homies hook me up with bomb weed
So how you gonna stop us when the clock hits 4:20 come on

[CHORUS]

We ain't gonna stop
We ain't gonna stop
We aint gonna we ain't gonna we ain't gonna stop

We ain't gonna stop
We ain't gonna stop
We ain't gonna we ain't gonna we ain't gonna stop

We ain't gonna stop until the wheels they go pop
Until our casket top drop
Until they resurrect Pac
Until they outlaw hip hop and put a ban on punk rock
Until they legalize legalize legalize pot
See we ain't gonna stop until all our houses are bought
'Til we run the whole city then we own the whole block
We ain't gonna stop until we're sitting on top
'Cause them Kottonmouth Kings got the beats that go drop
Lights, camera, action, go
Kottonmouth Kings are in full control
I said lights, camera, action, stop
Kottonmouth Kings got them beats that go drop

[CHORUS]