Kottonmouth Kings

[fox69]

"Good As Gold"

"Good As Gold"



I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow
Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl
Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro
Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow

If you ask me how I'm living, my reply is 'I'm sold'
Smoked out, without a doubt
I keep a constant flow, of indo smoke pouring out my lungs
And you can strip to find a stash on the tip of my tongue
Marijuana, running through my veins
God's great gift comes in different strains
From the mainland (purps?) all the way to big island
Underground cultivation, yes I try to stay blasted
From to sea to sea, and I've also been known to plant seed after seed
Seven points on my flag when it's blowing in the wind
Prop 215 so let the games begin
Smoke as much as you want, Johnny Richter's everlasting
When you packin' a sacks, (??)
Your plants don't grow in that bud that be glowing
For once you have to ask, all the people never knowing

I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow
Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl
Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro
Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow

Yo, I can barely breathe, I need to kick a verse
The smoke's on my mind, and it's getting on my nerves
Observe, don't wanna look at my lungs
Shriveled like an old peach, pear, plum
Nicotine, I'd rather smoke some green
What does it take, and why do I fiend?
If I conquer this kick, I'd be crowned king
Wasting my money, four bucks a pack
Going out of my way for some dirt sticks at that
It's gettin to be crap, I'm all up out of wack
But I'm rowdy, I need to buy a patch
The dirty little camel is makin' me weeze
Go around to the castle where there's bongs and weed
I need to take a shit, got no time to think
There's a zong by the toilet, and some bud on the sink
Some bud on the sink, some bud on the sink

I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow
Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl
Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro
Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow

I knew a real stoner named D-Loc
Never went to sleep, smoked weed till the sun broke
Up all night with his pipe, puffin' indo
Evaporated herb, like (delapidating?) ozone
Sack after sack, after sack, now he's flat broke
About to get faded, take a toke, while the tape rolls
Kottonmouth Kings write rhymes on hemp stones
Daddy X blowing smoke like an old pro bitch.
Save the best of the best, when pack it in the vest
You know the THC content you will never guess
Unless you invest, we can put it to the test
There's no stress for the cess, we all about the next guest
(??), now our minds spun,
We in a whole new place, lowered the lights
Bud sticking, laced, fruit taste, sticky
Nothing but dank, number one rank
No need to rush, sippin' buds by the crops
Those little red rocks in the hydroponic box
To keep the plants kissing, we got a drip system
Electronical device, liquid dice
(??) to the fullest and beautiful kolas
One puff, you clueless, to all you rookie smokers
(??) was stun, relation was won
We love to see our plants looki' pretty in the sun

I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow
Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl
Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro
Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow

 

[fox69]

"Green Dreams"

"Green Dreams"



Green dreams they fill my mind,
Green dreams my favorite kind,
Green dreams a mile high
If you come down, then have another green dream
Things don't stay the same, (in my mind look inside)
Everything's bound to change, (put me high now we fly)
Like clouds run through the sky, (It's you and I till we die)
We stay a mile high,
Things don't stay the same, (in my mind look inside)
Everything's bound to change, (put me high now we fly)
Like clouds run through the sky, (It's you and I till we die)
We stay a mile high,
This crowd never back down,
My clown you can not drown,
Come pie, I will not die
Tell 'em I coming, tell 'em I'm prime
Tell em all about rat top shop with a man inside, he really ain't fine,
Keep alotta of my thumb, keep alotta water to the pot a vine,
We are not over the cause, we are not over the fight, we are not over the populous,
We will continue to fly, fuck em for dicking my green dreams, fuck em for giving my high,
Spin up another and tell the reason I gave em my weed is a lifeflood
I am in love with the herb burning up only the nice bud,
Stay up in the quadroon where dogs run off there leashes,
So I guess you can call this my thesis
Smoking on the same strings probably as Jesus,
Cause the herbs from the earth are how I pledge my allegiance,
Feel my green dreams as this they all say
Fuck real life bet you roam every minute
So it keeps changing this thing we call life
So I keep smoking just to get high or just to get by,
Green dreams they fill my mind,
Green dreams my favorite kind,
Green dreams a mile high
If you come down, then have another green dream
Things don't stay the same, (in my mind look inside)
Everything's bound to change, (put me high now we fly)
Like clouds run through the sky, (It's you and I till we die)
We stay a mile High
Things don't stay the same, (in my mind look inside)
Everything's bound to change, (put me high now we fly)
Like clouds run through the sky, (It's you and I till we die)
We stay a mile high,
Getting chilly with this filling, counting my ends,
I got enemies and foes but I got plenty more friends,
When they say your time is up for me, it really begins,
I got 99 problems so I'm dealing with 10,
You say never say never so I never give up,
When my glass is half empty I say fill up my cup,
To the tip tip top I'm running over with love,
I'm only burning high octane premium buzz,
You Know I got the goods you know I float high,
You know I toke the bomb every day and every night,
You know I like the smell,
You know it never fail,
Either put your clothes in the air and fuck the hell
Ya you know the deal, this lonely life is chill,
Always going out like trucks we climbing the hills
Smoking on the green tree,
Smoking on the fruity,
Packing up the poopy never slack and I got pretty,
Green dreams they fill my mind,
Green dreams my favorite kind,
Green dreams a mile high
If you come down, then have another green dream
Things don't stay the same, (in my mind look inside)
Everything's bound to change, (put me high now we fly)
Like clouds run through the sky, (It's you and I till we die)
We stay a mile High
Things don't stay the same, (in my mind look inside)
Everything's bound to change, (put me high now we fly)
Like clouds run through the sky, (It's you and I till we die)
We stay a mile high,
Green dreams they fill my mind,
Green dreams my favorite kind,
Green dreams a mile high
If you come down, then have another green dream
Green dreams they fill my mind,
Green dreams my favorite kind,
Green dreams a mile high
If you come down, then have another green dream
Green dreams they fill my mind,
Green dreams my favorite kind,
Green dreams a mile high
If you come down, then have another green dream
Things don't stay the same, (in my mind look inside)
Everything's bound to change, (put me high now we fly)
Like clouds run through the sky, (It's you and I till we die)
We stay a mile high
Things don't stay the same, (in my mind look inside)
Everything's bound to change, (put me high now we fly)
Like clouds run through the sky, (It's you and I till we die)
We stay a mile high

 

[fox69]

"Here We Go Again"

"Here We Go Again"



Each Now who say Dog Boy only come in a reggae fashion?
Hey Mon' say never judge a book by it's cover, turn the page to discover
You got the reggae on one and the punk rock ragamuffin on the other
Richter!

You know it's time to leave my house, so I slid out the door
Had this hole in my pocket so my sack hits the floor
Now this ain't nothing new I've had these jeans for years
Hopped into my bus and started banging the gears
Took it on the redline then I slapped it in two
Reached in-between my seats and I pulled out another brew
But now I'm 5-0-2, it ain't the route for me
So I grab some chicken littles from KFC

I'ma go to Mickey D's, get a burger with some cheese
Discuss these plans how I'm flippin' these keys
Capishe (?), cuz you don't know
I'll give it to my friend, no, we spilt the door
Back in the bus we puffs, kept rollin'
Scoot, Dog Boy, Daddy X is holdin'
There go the potion, look you're frozen
Damn this bud's good!

Here we go again, bump 2000
Forward the plan, forward, the mission
Here we go again, bump 2000

Bump bump, you know how the sound flows
Bump, bump, yo it's like that you know
Bump bump, Babylon beware
We got one microphone for the world to share

(??) on the ears of America
(??) rock the mic by the lyrical hysteria
(??) few selects infiltrates all areas
(??) upon the mic, released upon America

I got a '85 Caddy with the Clarion Amp
With some 10s in the trunk for punks who wanna bump my shit
Bang, rattle your chest and brain
Frame by frame rearrange your shit
Adjust your amps and your shit might hit
Don't quit to the beat, the bass gets deeper
Listen to the tones as they crush your speakers
With the little bitty thump,

Well yup I'm still drunk with the humps in the trunk
You hear the Kottonmouth Kings yellin' out bump bump
I flew through a yellow, then I ran a red
Grabbed a bev saw a cop, hit the clutch and revved
Knew I had to slow down so I smoked a bowl
Picked up D-Loc and told him start to roll
Freeway was packed so I paid the toll
Four joints later my bus was fishbowled

Here we go again, bump 2000
Forward the plan, forward the mission
Here we go again, bump 2000

Bump bump, you know how the sound flows
Bump, bump, yo it's like that you know
Bump bump, Babylon beware
We got one microphone for the world to share

(??) Jamaica island of the songs
And all you ever hear is the bass and drum
I said the (??)
When the rhythm hit, it become anthem
(??) have no car, we take many car, mon
We drive around (??) ragamuffin
(??) trees at the window, now wicked rhythm
Come along for the ride through Jamaican countryside

When it come to music, lord we love it
Any style we can (??)
Bump 2000, lord here we come again
First time around we rock all across the land

How's that sound with the tick and the bump
I puff the skunk while I'm settin' off alarms
EQ my mid so my highs don't twitch
I drop bombs while your sounds blown to shit,
I like to sip on my binger, ice water rips are cleaner
Push the bud down with my finger, then I snapped a load
The bud i got is meaner, felony no misdemeanor
Got a Beamer same as Zingers, with the system full blown

Daddy X, correct, who'd you expect?
The man slinging necks on the bottle connects
What'd you think X is for ecstasy?
Is that why the fuckers standing next to me?
Or is it because I'm a Kottonmouth King,
With pounds and pounds and pounds of Florida keif
Nah no thing, smoke ring coinsure
You'll never find my bong water dirty like the sewer

Here we go again, bump 2000
Forward the plan, forward, the mission
Here we go again, bump 2000

Bump bump, you know how the sound flows
Bump, bump, yo it's like that you know
Bump bump, Babylon beware
We got one microphone for the world to share

 

[fox69]

"High Ridaz"

"High Ridaz"


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

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

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

[Chorus]

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

[Chorus]

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

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"High Society"

"High Society"


Now, don't get me wrong the 10 Commandments is cool,
See once upon a time I too believed in the Golden Rule
Unemployment figures at an all time high
Their nation dwindled, so the saute swindle
Got tossed the fuck out the window.
You know what I'm saying?
Kottonmouth kings still blowing smoke rings.
Keep your head up.

It's a high society

It's time for some realization,
Not fueled by media manipulations
But the manifestation of the last generation, legalization
Fuck your pensions if you're paid, pay attention
Teachers of this land, yo your all on detention
You failed to mention about this everyday struggle,
Placed me in a bubble but it popped on the double,
Now your in trouble cause I'm older now I'm bolder now,
Bitch, I'm a soldier now
Been raised to blaze in the simple place,
Like a greyhound's raised to race, its a disgrace.
I've seen people starved till there no life left,
I've seen heads kicked in for the words that they said
Police cracking skulls with no questions asked,
A suicidal shot from a shotgun blast
It didn't have nothing to do with the most ...
It didn't have shit to do with the ones that they dropped
It didn't have nothing to do with the land that got stole
believe me motherfucker, I see right through your mind control

I won't drown, drown, drown in your society
High times, it's a high society
Lies, lies everyone keeps trying me
Why wont they just let me be?
It's a high society

First of all lets get this straight, this systems full of shit,
They say 'In God we trust', your a fucking hypocrite
Crooked politicians lying out their ass
Money hungry whores behind the doors smocking grass
No trust in the nation, trust in the nation
Spending all the money on the fucking immigration
Walls caving in it's getting hard to breathe
51-50's what this system's done to me!

Money don't mean shit to me, it grows on evil trees
It breaks up families, it's more like a disease
'Cause it's tension, did I mention it's the governments invention,
Dollar dollar bill ya'll
Currency a money dollar for 20 bucks,
You can make somebody's daughter suck a (hooker-holla?)
Turn a boy into a baller, watch his chips stack taller,
Dollar dollar bill ya'll
You'll see all or nothing in this game of survival
Got hustlers holding on to the scams,
They can (watch?) their bible
But I'm viable for me to stay tribal,
And keep making these flows undeniable
But I'm viable for me to stay tribal,
And keep making these flows undeniable

[x2]
I won't drown, drown, drown in your society
High times, it's a high society
Lies, lies everyone keeps trying me
Why won't they just let me be?
It's a high society

Now a nation that's stolen, can never be golden
Compassion's not true in, in this shallow amount[?] of ruin.
Modern industry, the industrial complex
A system of no balance, and not enough checks
Disease bred, transmitted through sex
Revelation to for wishin'?
Can you pay the tuition? Can you make the grade?
Is life really all about getting paid?
Money can't buy nothing buried in a grave
Slave driven, unforgiven
The more you make, the better your livin'
So it's all role-playing, playing roles, grave diggers diggin' holes
Genetics strange, passed down through years of pain
So the cure you seek for the mentally weak is just the norm
As we weather the storm, so it's conform or suffer

 

[fox69]

"Hold It In"

"Hold It In"


Take a massive, and hold that motherfucker in.

[Hook:]
Hold it in, everybody gotta hold it in.
Everybody gotta hold it in.
Everybody gotta hold it in.
Everybody gotta hold it in.
Marijuana!

Everybody gotta hold it in
It's 4-20 my friends!
Everybody gotta hold it in
Fire it up!
Marijuana!

[Dirtball:]
The fatter the sack the badder the rhymes.
Any motherfucker wanna rip some of mine?
Gotta get up on a level where the universe shine.
All the way to Mars and I mean it this time.

Intergalactic the chronic on a platter
Cinematric I'm running up a ladder.
Smoking atomic like it'll matter.

Give me that bong let me show you the function.
It won't take long till the floors are jumpin'
The blood is pumping, the beats are still bumping.
Anybody wanna have a herb alunchin'?

Bring a bong and your bud and a good witness.
Rip for rip we're doing marijuana fitness.
Drop for drop we're gonna bubble that hash,
double up on the high where the party at?

[Johnny Richter:]
Flip the hat flip the bird,
Hits of the bat, matter of fact we're setting records for sacks.
Like we saw linebackers all for a tat.

So who wanna blame us,
Who wanna say for being insane in our brain.
Propped out places, face said to stun.
So when your stun your done.
(Your done)

Stay to long son you might go blind.
Smoking weed you'll find, on your mind is some grinds.
And this is what you do when it's 4-20 time.
YOU

INHALE
(Guess it's
EXHALE
safe to say that
INHALE
We stay high)
EXHALE
Now you're high.

[Hook: (x4)]
Hold it in, everybody gotta hold it in.
(Inhale)
Everybody gotta hold it in.
(Exhale)
Everybody gotta hold it in.
(Inhale)
Everybody gotta hold it in.
Marijuana!

[Dirtball:]
Get up off my rights
Get up off my life
Get up off my, get up
Cause I'm smoked out and everybody outta think twice.
COME ON

[D-Loc:]
Many many many many blasts gotta a little crack around the block,
when the block stays hot.
Stack a chips in yo sock.
Rubber band man rip around with a knot.

Blowin' smoke rings because I puff a lot.
I make shit pop in the parking lot.
L.P. hits shots just for fun, we cut the crop we hit the block.

[Daddy X:]
We hit the block with pounds of pot.
Bout' as strange as private stock
You think you know the goods, we got top shelf.
Come take a pop.

Whatcha think all the pipes was for vaporizers, bongs galore.
Pounds and pounds of grade A dank.
God is great, gotta give thanks.

[D-Loc:]
I smoke this shit I puff it tough.
I got the chronic in my lungs.
Break a stump my toke of death.
Hold it in there's nothing left.

Toke all day, my chest on fire.
Buds all night we get no higher.
Light the dank and pass the lighter.
Smoke this bomb it makes you higher.

INHALE
Guess it's
EXHALE
safe to say that
INHALE
We stay high
EXHALE
Now you're high.

[Hook: (x4)]
Hold it in, everybody gotta hold it in.
Inhale
Everybody gotta hold it in.
Exhale
Everybody gotta hold it in.
Inhale
Everybody gotta hold it in.
Marijuana!

Guess it's safe to say that, we stay high
Now you're high.

[D-Loc:]
One snap one several snap, I gotta can of Chronic.
It's D-Loc what's happening? You gotta get it cracka-lacking
Let me crack this shit, let me burn another joint, let me burn another rip.

I wan't to smoke this Marijuana.
I wan't to smoke this Marijuana.

[Dirtball:]
Alright then let me get a bong toke.
Let me take another one of them fat jokes.
Black smoke, gotta a whole lot of venom.
I wanna get a grip rip, J gonna hit em'.

[Johnny Richter:]
I come from the depths of the dark.
Like a heave hit shark.
Paint all the bowls that I spark.
Setting off smoke alarms,
You know that I got the bomb
(We got the bomb)

Guess it's safe to say that, we stay high
Now you're high.

[Hook: (x4)]
Hold it in, everybody gotta hold it in.
Inhale
Everybody gotta hold it in.
Exhale
Everybody gotta hold it in.
Inhale
Everybody gotta hold it in.
Marijuana!

Guess it's safe to say that, we stay high
Guess it's safe to say that, we stay high
Now you're high.

 

[fox69]

"Hustle"

"Hustle"


Put your money where your mouth is D-Loc ain't playing
I know cats like you that are broke just claiming
Ain't saying nothing just flapping your lips
Just running your mouth because you can talk some shit
Ain't got nothing to show for busting cool ass raps
But that's cool with me dog where your money at
I'm talking about the hustle even if your fresh see you're wack
I get paid homey rubber band man stacks

Give me a five and I'll make it a twenty
Give me a fifty and I'll turn into a couple a hunnies
Give me ten g's and I'll show you what I can do
Johnny Richter's on the hustle and we grabbing loot
I used to slang and serve sacks on a day to day basis
Now I serve and slang raps fill my beats with bass
It's a game it's a hustle we all paper chasing
On the road for two months coming home with bacon

You can't stop our hustle
You can't stop this
You can't stop our hustle
Don't even try kid
You can't stop our hustle
We world wide now
You can't stop our hustle
Koast II Koast blaow
You can't stop our hustle
The game's all the same
You can't stop our hustle
Just trying to make some change
You can't stop our hustle
It's time to build the stacks
You can't stop our hustle
So where the hustlers at

Everybody knows I got cops on the payroll
So just lay low until I say so
When that whistle blow we'll all be splitting dough
Nobody act dumb until the orders come
There will be enough cheese to spread for everyone
Making legal money and the feds hate it
Real underdogs most underrated
We got the underground locked branded and spaded

Watch me get my boogie on and flex this muscle
Ten years later D-Loc still on the hustle
I'm a get my grind on dig them out with a shovel
Keep stacking my chips then watch my ends bubble
Let the double double stack them up to the ceiling
When this shit's all done with I'll be worth a million
Watch me shine just let me smoke this bud
Let me drink this cocktail I feel like getting' fucked up

[CHORUS]

I'm gonna hustle until the wheels fall off
Keep on going out for mine never punching a clock
'Cause the hustle don't stop the game waits for nobody
Just trying to make some cash like my last name was Gotti
Stay on the grind like Independent trucks
Fifty fifty five-o let me know what's up
And you can still catch me on the streets of P-Town
I can still add sacks all the way to a pound

Don't matter none what you say or what you do
Throw salt in the game but it's coming right back at you
Snitches and bitches dirty rats and double crossers
Fuck off we the underground bosses
Fuck off like Shaggy 2 Dope said
These are family ties we all breaking bread
Legendary
You eat crumbs from the table
Wipe your mouth you're dropped from the label

[CHORUS]

 

[fox69]

"I've Had It"

"I've Had It"


People looking at me staring kind of crazy
Got me wondering what they're thinking maybe
Everything's not fine and if you cross the line
It'll be the last time
I've had it

I get sick of cats staring always looking at me sideways
Ya'll need to mind your fucking business hit the highway
Do it my way worry about your own shit
Think about the next time you got to pay your rent
Put some food upon the table to feed your family
It makes no sense when you got to
Cause a tragedy
So you break all the rules to make yourself feel okay
Okay then let me do some stupid shit
They ain't gonna know
They ain't gonna tell
Yeah right your dumb ass goes straight to jail
Get caught slipping on some more late night tweaker shit
If you was a head I'd call you a dick
If you was a clit I'd call you a pussy
Okay pussy dick go ahead try and push me
'Cause I'm close to the edge hanging on for my life
And I'll be damned to go out without a fight

[CHORUS]
People looking at me staring kind of crazy
Got me wondering what they're thinking maybe
Everything's not fine and if you cross the line
It'll be the last time
I've had it
'Cause if you keep on pushing I'm a get a little crazy
Get out of my face or there might be trouble maybe
Everything's not fine and if you cross the line
It'll be the last time
I've had it

So I'm up in the spot and everything's real nice
Drinking a cold ass beer on a hot summer night
Just keeping my cool but this fool he kept staring
Got me thinking to myself soon my drink he will be wearing
What kind of drugs you on that's what I'm asking myself
'Cause mean-mugging one of the Kings yo it's bad for your health
You need to think this one through before you start acting brave
It's best to walk away now so you can live another day
It seems to me that the position I'm in
They either love me or hate me I got enemies and friends
Don't even really know me but you're jealous as fuck
You need to bounce out quick before my homies get rough
Lay the fucking smack down put you back in your place
I didn't come here to fight I came for a couple drinks
And that's on the real that's all that needs to be said
If you don't kill me then you're dead
If you don't kill me you're dead...I'm seeing red

[CHORUS]

You think you know me but you don't know me that well...

And part of me still burns like hell
I'm peaceful and irie as I want to be
Just you be you and let me be me
'Cause when you cross the line and threaten family
Then an eye for an eye is all I can see
It's about respect and I expect the same
But all that's just now about to change

[CHORUS]

 

[fox69]

"In Da House"

"In Da House"



Yeah
Come on come on come on
We still in this
Alright

You know thier aint no party like a kottonmouth party
Cuz a Kottonmouth Party dont Stop
Thier aint no need to fuss or fight
were all here as one everybody unite
Because the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight
you know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
Now we aint out to do nobody wrong
we just some stoners gettin by high playin our songs
The Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight
you know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

You know Kottonmouth come through all blazed up
pants sag hat high rolled in our raised trucks.
Not givin a fuck we sparkin pot on the curb
smokin on cigars but they really filled with herb.
Some nice green fluffy shit that we got from 86
always got the bomb chronic always got the bomb hits.
We took our last rips and headed to the back door
straight to the stealth bar V.I.P. second floor
i say capt N Coke you know its time to get loose
DJ B Spinin' Snoop Dog Gin and Juice
and i was smokin on some indo
chillin in the corner straight mackin on a hoe
yeah she look good and she was good to go
so we hooked em up and we took em home
The girl had a twin it was the craziest shit
The party bout to begin when we get to Loc's crib

Thier aint no need to fuss or fight
were all here as one everybody unite
Because the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight
you know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
Now we aint out to do nobody wrong
we just some stoners gettin by high playin our songs
The Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight
you know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

Now its last call the bars closin down
We got the girls and we headed back to town
Jumped on the 101 South back to the 60
The land of the rocks pits 50's and 250's
Wood floors indoors got a track outback
The bottles of jack fill up the wine rack
Bongs packed ready to snap in every single room
Fridge full of alcoholic beverages to consume
Now all the girls is been gettin naughty
Welcome to a Kottonmouth Kings at the party
Its 4 in the morning and it just start to pop
had this girl on my jock jock jockin in this hots
Non stop red rock to the sun started rising
she was suprising sex fantasizing
Hills tall Ass raw and it dont quit
D-Loc and Richter on some Pimp shit.

Thier aint no need to fuss or fight
were all here as one everybody unite
Because the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight
you know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
Now we aint out to do nobody wrong
we just some stoners gettin by high playin our songs
The Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight
you know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

Yeah we in the house aint no doubt about it
drivin backed up shit they had to re-route it
Like that Fed-X package left 3 states back
Daddy-X samplin flavors like my name was Craig Mac
Whose packin new flavors in my pipe
X is smokin mad flavors tonight
Its a 1 night stand stickin up your town
were ganna fire it up and burn the whole place down
and if the cops come round try and shut us down
we pack pounds and move on to the next town
then the next town we get the whole seen poppin' in the next town
all the way from Cali to Boston

Thier aint no need to fuss or fight
were all here as one everybody unite
Because the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight
you know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.
Now we aint out to do nobody wrong
we just some stoners gettin by high playin our songs
The Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight
you know the Kottonmouth Kings is in the house tonight.

 

[fox69]

"Intro"

"Intro"


[Ripin sound from a pipe]
Welcome to the Hidden Stash
Hhhhaaaaa Hhhhaaaaa Hhhaaaaa
[Door opens, says "Ok Ok", and closes]
[Bong bubblin]
What do u think
[Bong bubblin]
Welcome to the hidden Stash
Hhhhaaaaa Hhhhaaaaa Hhhaaaaa
Canabus THC
[Bong Bubbling ]
You wernt exspecting it
Hhhhaaaaa Hhhaaaaa Hhhaaaaa
[Bong Bubbling]
[Door shuts]
[Bong Bubbling]
Welcome to the Hidden Stash
Hhhhaaaaa Hhhhaaaaa Hhhaaaaa
You werent expecting it
Hhhhaaaaa Hhhaaaaa Hhhaaaaa

Should be played in High volume
preferably in a Residental area
Babopio is Babopio is do about this time
[Bong hit sound on the Bud burning]