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5. | Shakey Bones (Interlude) |
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15. | Slow Suicide |
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19. | Wasted |
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21. | Stick Together |
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[D-Loc]
Muthafucka's
You know the Kottonmouth Kings done did this shit
You know the Kottonmouth Kings yo just dont stop
You know the Kottonmouth Kings is 10 years deep
You know the Kottonmouth Kings gives a fuck what you think
Ya'll muther fuckers better back the fuck up, stop runnin your mouth talkin shit
bout the klick
It's the motha fuckin Kottonmouth Kings bitch!
Get with the King klick
[Richter]
Now we done did this shit
And we still do this shit
Ya'll need to quit your lip
Get with the King klick!
Our klick be the sickest
Your klick act like bitches
Ya'll wanna get some riches
Get with the King klick!
Now everybody stackin' the dough
Everybody with the papers that wants some mo' yea
Everybody thats on the grind, yea serve anybody all day anytime uh
Drive-up teller service right to my back gate
That's the way I ran my game back at 1228
D, B, JR and A what can I say we used to run it nonstop
Sellin' nitrous, acid, extacy, shrooms, pills and a whole lotta pot
Makin' and spendin money
Just laughin and actin' funny
Throwin' parties and pullin' honeys...??
[Daddy X]
They call me X-Tra-X
See im the realest yet
Im like that old school vet, put your whole crew to the test
Ill knock you out your socks, run your ass off the stage
Im pushin major weight, makin plays like Willie Mays
Over the shoulder I get colder as the pressure mounds
Im gettin older so I like my green in large amounts
Im self made never rode on no ones coat or dick
Im gettin paid when you run your mouth about that fuckin' klick
[Chorus (Richter)]
Now we done did this shit
And we still do this shit
Ya'll need to quit your lip
Get with the King klick!
Our klick be the sickest
Your klick act like bitches
Ya'll wanna get some riches
Get with the King klick!
See we got bags of herb
That we'v been known to serve
Ya'll wanna move some? Word!
You know the King klick!
So please dont speak to late
Please do not hesiatate
Yall want that family grave?
You know the King klick!
[D-Loc]
D-D-dash-dash double O trouble double O dash
I will bust that ass
Ya'll muther fuckers watch your back
D-double dash dot double O trouble, when you pass me the mic who's ready for the
rumble
Ya'll know wussup, you dont want this shit
This your boy D-Loc from that KingSpade click
Were taken names your gettin broked out quick
And I dont give a fuck if you think your slick
Dog I dont give a fuck if you think you hard
Cuz ya'll muther fuckers will get scarred
Cut you up quick you know the gensu master
And everybody know I go a little faster
Slice and dice and cut you up
You know Shakey Bonez dont give a fuck
[Richter]
And now we're takin vacations over sea's
Off profits from weed, its me Johnny Richter from the Kottonmouth Kings
Now thats the sickest klick this scene has ever seen
Its also the same klick that be on top of the green
So who's really wanna be down?
Who's down to clown
Who's down for the underground sound
Who's down to rep the krown
Who's down for the city of P-Town
Who's in it to win it, who's in to finish
Who's ready and willin when its time to ?pin it?
Go get that dough that we've been waitin' for come on let's go
Get with the King klick!!
[Chorus (Richter)]
Now we done did this shit
And we still do this shit
Ya'll need to quit your lip
Get with the King klick
Our klick be the sickest
Your klick act like bitches
Ya'll wanna get some riches
Get with the King klick
See we got bags of herb
That we've been known to serve
Ya'll wanna move some? Word!
You know the King klick
So please dont speak to late
Please do not hesitate
Yall want that family grave?
Get with the King klick
[Daddy X]
Out like some super stars
In the back of these limousine town cars
Every where we roll people they know who we are
Were closin out the show then we shuttin down the bar
You kow the King klick!!
[D-Loc]
24's spinnin win im pullin up to the club
You know I never wait in line cuz im always gettin love
Im with them v.i.p's gettin drunk smellin like buds
Its time to get crunk on the West Coast cuz
Double dash in your ass
No time for the rhyme gettin loose gettin drunk, callin out bitch crew's,
kottonmouth to the mouth what the fuck ya'll muther fuckers talkin about you
gettin fucked up
Keep tryin to test dont think you want this shit bitch eat a dick back the fuck
up and get these nuts!......Trick
[Chorus (Richter)]
Now we done did this shit
And we still do this shit
Ya'll need to quit your lip
Get with the King klick!
Our klick be the sickest
Your klick act like bitches
Ya'll wanna get some riches
Get with the King klick!
See we got bags of herb
That we've been known to serve
Ya'll wanna move some? Word!
You know the King klick!
So please dont speak to late
Please do not hesitate
Yall want that family grave?
Get with the King klick!
Mutha Fucka's!
Get with the King klick! [x2]
Mutha Fucka's!
Get with the King klick! [x2]
[Daddy X]
We ride limo's to!
[D-Loc]
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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
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Whats up everybody, is your boy Johnny Rictcher
The same mother fucker you'll be seeing in pictures
With a bong, a joint, a pipe, or a big bag
The crickedy cronic that I always seam to have
Yes I, always seem to have a little som'em som'em
And I, always got the pot that keeps the people com'in
And you, you know cant repeat the words ??
So I, just sit back, relax, an get high with the women
Blowin tokes while getting blown, nottin the flow
Johnny Ritcher, plus a ho, plus a bag of enduo, Oooooooooooooo....
And thats the shit that people wants to dream about
Makes you want to scream and shout
The words that once came out your mouth
Damn baby, you need to relax on that thing
Treat that thing like a nice glass peice
Who wants to get their high on
? (get your high on)
Fire up the vaperizer
Go clean out that bong (get your high on)
Who wants to get their high on
higher then very long (?) (get your high on)
Speek to your massier (?)
Come along hit the bong (get your high on)
Simon says.....
Shut the fuck up if you anit got no weed
You better back the fuck up if you got sticks and seed
D double dash ?? say I got the bombest
Everybody claiming that the B.C. is cronic
Why, do you always smoke when you know you buds dawgen (?)
I smoke that purple cush, green crack, lemon super super haze
So now, you know what the fuck I mean when I say canja (canja) canja
Not a day go by, red eyed, dont ask why
Tonights the night for me to let smoke fly
If your down for the crown everybody get high
Who wants to get their high on
? (get your high on)
Fire up the vaperizer
Go clean out that bong (get your high on)
Who wants to get their high on
higher then very long (?) (get your high on)
Speek to your massier (?)
Come along hit the bong (get your high on)
(Stoned, lets get stoned) (Stoned, lets get stoned)
I wanna get stoned now, releive my stress level
Decompress, elevate like a soul rebel (?)
expand my mind, let my sensers (?) run free
losse track of time, let time grab a hold of me
I'm uplifted, my spirits risin
I'm on couch-lock this aint suprisin
I got the munchies seein new horizens
Eyes goin south bond now were vaporizen
I smoke a Dutch, Dragon, Magic Bud, Skunk-one
Purple Haze, Donkey Dick, Hinduo, Cush, Chocolate Chump
Cotton Candy, White Widow, Cali Mist, and Bubble Gum,
Blue Berry, Mothers Finest, making pease with everyone
And just think, this nights just begun.. haha get your high on
Who wants to get their high on
? (get your high on)
Fire up the vaperizer
Go clean out that bong (get your high on)
Who wants to get their high on
higher then very long (?) (get your high on)
Speek to your massier (?)
Come along hit the bong (get your high on)
Who wants to get their high on
Fire up the vaperizer
Who wants to get their high on
Who wants to get their high on
Come along hit the bong
I wanna get stoned now
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That’s about a blunt bitch to be in the ghetto,
Motherfuckers you see hangin around liquor stores
Turn that shit up like nothing
That Sisqo and shit, y’know that O that O.E.
The bullet, the bull drop, turn that shit up
You liein? Early in the morning turn that shit up
BOTTOMS UP
Crunk [X5]
[chorus X2]
[All]
Lets smoke a big chunk,
Getting high getting loose and get crunk
Bottoms Up we gonna make that shit bump
Everybody in the place come on jump jump
[Daddy X]
Its me friends Daddy X again,
Roll a fat joint, crack a Heineken,
I’m in the back room havin sex again
(Ooh not again)
Oh yes again
I’m addicted, smoked out and placid
Bottoms Up y’all raise your shot glasses
Shake your asses ladies let it hang out
Gotta get down show em what you all about
We came to raise hell,
Suck the bong,
We aint well till sweats drippin off our bong
(Last Call)
They aint rushin us outta here we goin all night
This here is all year
(Last Call)
We aint leavin here,
(Last Call)
I said we aint leavin here,
We takin over throwin out security,
Bottoms up whats up whos with me
[Chorus]
[Richter]
My drinks done, my glass is empty
1,2,3 shots now im feelin friendly
(whats up ladies)
You wanna tempt me, I love a challenge
I been known to drink liquor till I lose my balance
We getting drunk, drunk
We after crunk, crunk
We smoking skunk, skunk
We know what you want, want
The sticky shit that you only see in pictures,
The old G heads know it comes from Johnny Richter
Our reputation well it speaks for itself,
If you want the bomb shit you better come with some wealth
All I got is green crack, cush and skunk 1
Im in a super, super haze in a dumpster son
So pack a bowl if you wanna get high,
Shit pack 5 go ahead heres my pipe,
Fill it up right so it hits her clean
It’s the weapon goin out to watch
Tell her what I mean
[Chorus]
White boys do that shit,
You throwin that shit down,
That beer and shit
12 pack, 48, 24’s 48
White guys drink a lot of fuckin beer
God Damn
Crunk [X5]
[D-Loc]
Get crunk, crunk yeah,
Get crunk get crunk yeah
Give a fuck, roll a blunt
He said roll a blunt
He said get crunk
No he said roll a blunt
We getting drunk rockin mikes doin things that you wouldn’t believe
Hey yo you need to pass the weed
Every day and every night
Hey yo mike stop the beat cuz I forgot my rhyme
(Fuck where’d I put that shit
Hey Patrick have you seen my book)
I need to get another drink you know I need another hit
I need to take another rip, I need to smoke another cig
Y’know the D double dash
And im seein state lit
You know the Kottonmouth Kings is killin this shit
(Yeah)
You got sumthin to say you need to say it right now
Cuz you cant deny that I move the crowd
Bottoms Up motherfuckers we 10 years deep
Give a fuck what you said,
Give a fuck what you think
[chorus X3]
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We got the chronic
We got the chronic
We got the chronic
We got the chronic
[chorus]
Come through with a gang of smoke (man)
all we do is get high off these tokes (man)
these people know we ain't no joke (man)
The Kottonmouth Kings we just keep on smokin'
Come through with a gang of smoke (man)
all we do is get high off these tokes (man)
these people know we ain't no joke (man)
The Kottonmouth Kings we just keep on smokin'
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
California's one ?state when the shit pops out
The west coast don't 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 way or you might get blazed
You ask any motherfucker whos got the chronic
And there gonna tell you Johnny Richter's always on it
Unlike the government, I'm only being 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
?? Yo i always flaunt it
In a shirt and mesh hat that reads "I god the chronic"
[chorus]
Come through with a gang of smoke (man)
all we do is get high off these tokes (man)
these people know we ain't no joke (man)
The Kottonmouth Kings we just keep on smokin'
Come through with a gang of smoke (man)
all we do is get high off these tokes (man)
these people know we ain't no joke (man)
The Kottonmouth Kings we just keep on smokin'
We got the chronic - And it aint no lie
I'm comin' through the door with straight Chinese eyes
Got them like an ?Asian, eye lids on too
Blazed? like Jamacian, ya'll know how I feel
I'm smokin chronic - And i'm gettin super ripped
Green crack, I'm trippin on some ?bucked out shit
Johnny Ric's about the blow off a big bong rip
And then he passed to Loc, Yo its time to take that hit
Bang Bang, Light 'em up, Hurry up, Wassup
Where the weed? Where the chronic? Grab a beer, roll a blunt
Double Double Double Double Double dash give a fuck
Dgaf waht the fuck, you can suck my nuts
I said, all you punks talkin shit sucks nuts
'Cause my weeds bomb, and your weed sucks
I said, all you punks talkin shit sucks nut
You can ride this dick, uh, until I come.
[chorus]
Come through with a gang of smoke (man)
all we do is get high off these tokes (man)
these people know we ain't no joke (man)
The Kottonmouth Kings we just keep on smokin'
Come through with a gang of smoke (man)
all we do is get high off these tokes (man)
these people know we ain't no joke (man)
The Kottonmouth Kings we just keep on smokin'
We got the chronic - Bang Bang light 'em up
We got the chronic - You know we still dont give a fuck
We got the chronic - See we 10 years deep
We got the, we got the, we got the ?boomer city weeds?
We got the chronic so we 'gon light it up
Cause we got the chronic and what you got it bud
I said, we got the chronic ?and we dont wear no bags?
'Cause we got the chronic and what you got is Schwag
I'm not a stoner but i do get stoned
I'm know to put it down on this microphone
Get High Times mag sent straight to my home
Got my bong in my sack so I'm never alone, well...
I ain't a hippy but I'm covered in dirt
Sippin lots of mushroom tea in a tye-dye shirt
Chasin' the Grateful Dead, no shoes on my feet
Beggin' in the parking lot for something to eat, see...
I'm not a gangster but I'm down for my shit
I'll tell ya now son, I'm fully equipped
Got a glock nine ?? if you wanna get silly
But I'd rather kick back and get ripped (get ripped)
[chorus]
Come through with a gang of smoke (man)
all we do is get high off these tokes (man)
these people know we ain't no joke (man)
The Kottonmouth Kings we just keep on smokin'
Come through with a gang of smoke (man)
all we do is get high off these tokes (man)
these people know we ain't no joke (man)
The Kottonmouth Kings we just keep on smokin'
We got the chronic - Bang Bang light 'em up
We got the chronic - You know we still dont give a fuck
We got the chronic - See we 10 years deep
We got the, we got the, we got the boomer city weeds
we got the, we got the boomer city weeds
we got the, we got the boomer city weeds
we got the, we got the boomer city weeds
we got the, we got the boomer city weeds
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Ooooo oooooo
Peace of mind, Peace of mind
[chorus]
We want peace whoa
We want a peace of mind
It's times like this I wanna leave the world behind
We want peace whoa
We want a peace of mind
I wanna take a little piece of my herb and get this whole world high.
[Richter]
Some body please explain
Cause all we want is to be treated the same
Just live in peace with peace of mind
Enjoy the earth, this life and my kind (my kind)
Right now it's time to celabrate
Relax, Kick back put your feet up forget to hate.
[chorus]
[Daddy X]
Is it me or has this world gone crazy
Last chance, Last dance force maybe
Bombs are droppin body's poppin like the last days
Now I finally understand how crime pays
Its the plan that's designed through corruption
Total domination, mass destruction
Or mass distraction you do the math
When 1+1 don't equal 3 no
It's like a sickness that they don't want the cure for
Apocalyptic and only been sured for
It's like we're doomed and were headed for our last days
I wanna peace of mind, everlastin
[chorus x2]
[D-loc]
KottonMouth Kings need to open up your mind
With the kind come and get a dose of reality
Think about the good things in life
Because negativity only brings fatality, fatalities bring broken hearts, tears,
flowers, caskets people
crying, love ones dying
I see my friends going down the wrong path so I realize
Keep on striven stay true to myself and try to find my peace of mind
Thank you baby.
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(feat. Tech N9ne)
Ya got uh, that's why you gotta fuck the industry, know what i mean, cuz the industry's gon, the industry’s tryin to fuck you
(you better have said nothin’) [x2]
They never sayin nothin, war on the side, some plan, they can, they can resign, they wanna know what we all about! so some of us shall, FUCK THE
INDUSTRY! fuck em high, fuck em hard, fuck em low, show to show, let em know , let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY! fuck em high, fuck em hard, fuck em
Low, show to show, let em know, let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY!
[tech nine]
You know that it is pumped,
Time to get it poppin and get this bitch crunk!
Kansas and kid?? with the kings,
Causin' calamity, damnit,
We bring the beat,
With just the right flow?
Yes with my crew,
On some F.T.I. 2
Even though we underdogin'
Don't mean we under yall, and
On tour like a motherfucka gettin tha dough,
Everybody know we come to ball, and
I've never had to explain, scared of these colors, scared of my brain, this fuckin' industry is scared of me man!
Been in this rappin game for 19 years
In 19 years it's been nothin but ice and tears, these frighting fears, are here to make me strong as hell, superstar, i'll bring my partners along as
Well,
I thought i tought yall, to roll hard, fuck this industry, i told yall, it's roll call!
Loc, lou, X, richtor, pak, bobby, tax, and tech,
Independent figures, cuz nigga we tha best
They never sayin nothin, war on the side, some plan, they can, they can resign, they wanna know what we all about! so some of us shall, FUCK THE
INDUSTRY! fuck em high, fuck em hard, fuck em low, show to show, let em know let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY! fuck em high, fuck em hard, fuck em low,
Show to show, let em know, let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY!
[d-loc]
Industry, a bunch of punks,
Garbage fools, eat em up,
Spit em out, on the floor,
Let em know, hit the fool,
Hit em high, hit em low,
Hit em good, here we go.
Hold em down, hurry up,
Dot his eye, split his lip.
Pick that shit up, where the kottonmouth kings and tech nine click, bitch! and we don't give a fuck!
Nuck if you want this shit, goose fifth! you don't want no doggone fifth, you doose, sit back, relax, shut the fuck up, you got captain.
[richter]
I’m bout to help y’all understand where the fuck I’m commin’ from,
It’s johnny richter, with the weed game, I’m a chosen one,
And that right there is the reason I’m in pictures,
I’m eternally ripped, and after that I’m fuckin’ a bitch
I’ve been doin’ this shit for 10 years! And I’m still here!
No I ain’t goin’ noware, this is that real click!
Tech nine and the KMK mob, we stay on our jobs
Don’t fuck with us just check out the rims??
They never sayin nothin, war on the side, some plan, they can, they can resign, they wanna know what we all about! so some of us shall, FUCK THE
INDUSTRY! fuck em high, fuck em hard, fuck em low, show to show, let em know, let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY! fuck em high, fuck em hard, fuck em
Low, show to show, let em know, let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY!
Don’t play their game, play your game..
Know what I’m sayin’? fuck the industry
That’s what I say
[daddy x]
You got to flee, you got this industry scratchin’ your door
Mic controls from coast to coast, every city’s our home
You better ask somebody who holds the key,
You might be surprised to find it’s x-daddy
I may be laid out, played out
Preachin’ and graspin
Hopin to get a piece of this here underground action,
You should get bitch slapped just for fuckin’ askin’
I try to burn like a chemical reaction
[d-loc]
Double dash, where the ass?
Where the weed? Where the hash?
Light the blunt, fill it good in the cup,
What the fuck?
Give it up, give it to ‘em,
Set ‘em up, roll right through
Knock em down, pick em up
Know he knows, that’s how we ball
They never sayin nothin, war on the side, some plan, they can, they can resign, they wanna know what we all about! so some of us shall, FUCK THE
INDUSTRY! fuck em high, fuck em hard, fuck em low, show to show, let em know, let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY! fuck em high, fuck em hard, fuck em
Low, show to show, let em know, let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY!
[richter]
See I dont give a fuck about no magazine covers,
Cuz the fans they love us, and my band,
Well their just like my brothers from another mother
No other way to break it down,
Just roll with us, its KMK and we come straight from p-town
[daddy-x]
So if you’re gettin’ drunk, then put ‘em up high
Kottonmouth kings on the track with the greatest rapper alive
Tech nine with KMK fool! Who’d ya think.
You can etch it in our tombstones now we’re permanent eh?
We survivors here, free and clear, no life im leadin’
Just a fact, be it laced, try it in a blunt to get weeded
Just a fact be it laced try it in a blunt to get weeded
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[Taxman]
Daddy X is like a REBEL! He’s a fuckin rebel
I’m like god damn, you gotta have big time revolution for that
[Daddy X]
the revolution will not be televised..
RIGHT-you say you’re right
I say you’re wrong
You destroy lives
You build the bombs
Spend all your lives
I say we’re spun
You call it war, it’s just begun
Revolution..[x13]
We fight with thoughts, you fight with guns
You make the laws, fill all you jails
Fill us with fear, that’s where you fail.. that’s where you fail!
Revolution..[x18]
Lies, power, destruction, a world of corruption
Corrupting, and control, tell yourself its all LIES
The thoughts they keep exploding
And the earth is eroding; they keep on reloading and firing LIES
They stand they salute and they cheer and they shoot down men and ladies
I could puke on this earth, with all their LIES
So what will it take for this earth to break?
for people to awake a realize.. its all LIES
they got us believing by always deceiving
and what we’re receiving is nothing but LIES!
[D-Loc]
Increase all the peace; we need to stop all wars
Innocent people are dying for no reason what for?
The country keeps makin the bombs we keep dropping
We’re killin each other we the people can stop them
Who they tryin to fool? We’re the leaders of the new school
We fight for our rights, realize the governments of of LIES
Don’t ask us why? You can see it in our eyes
Who is he? Who is she? You got my screaming to myself LIES!
[Johnny Richter]
Its all in your face while their laughing inside,
Tell you whatchya wanna hear
but its just a bunch of LIES!,
Taxes Highest to help the Senior citizens,
Social Security and Help Benefits being questioned,
Its all bullshit its just a big scam,
Uncle Sam got us fightin family wars up over land,
Weapons of mass destruction, Yo where they at?
How Many Souljaz gotta die before we bring Americas Kids back!
Lies, Revolution [x4]
[Daddy X]
This is a freedom song, songs of freedom
Stand up for you rights
Right means not wrong
1 life 1 chance 1 earth 1 people
you decide?
RIGHT-you say you’re right
I say you’re wrong
You destroy lives
You build the bombs
Spend all your lives
I say we’re spun
You call it war, it’s just begun
Revolution..[x13]
Now we take it back, Slaves of us all
We will attack, sick of the lies
The lies and their hate
Sick of it all, ??
Its coming your way
Revolution..[x13]
Its coming your way, the revolution will not be televised
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Daddy why are people dropping bomb on each other?
Let the sunshine
Some like sunshine some like rain, some like pleasure and some like pain, some
like peace and some like
war, and some don't even know what there fightin for
what your fightin for?
what your fightin for?
Do you ever really know wutcha fighting for?
Let the sun shine
All I wanna do is live this beautiful life, feel free wit my girl, my friends
and family, Spread my
peace and love and truth and unity, tryin to stop all the violence and the wars
over sea's, people come
people go, I know this lifes a trip but I cant be depressed over someone elses
nonsense, theres no
reason or time for me to be mad or sad, so do you even really know?
Some like sunshine some like rain, some like pleasure and some like pain, some
like peace and some like
war, and some don't even know what there fightin for
what your fightin for?
what your fightin for?
Do you ever really know wutcha fighting for?
Let the sun shine
You and you's too im fightin for that to, and I hope all the soldiers come back
safe real soon, we got
peoples being fought on the streets everyday, wile the rich fill there pockets
and the po (poor) just pay,
uhh, im fightin for love and fightin for life, against those doing wrong and for
those doing right, yea,
for my family and my future to come, cause if I dont fight now there just might
not be one.
Some like sunshine some like rain, some like pleasure and some like pain, some
like peace and some like
war, and some don't even know what there fightin for
what your fightin for?
what your fightin for?
Do you even really know wutcha fighting for? what your fightin for?
ohhhhh ohhhhh
let the sunshine
ohhhhh
You see I can see light in the strangest ways, on the darkest nights and the
coldest days, and im amazed
that some how that I can keep smilin, I can hear music in the depths of silence,
I can find peace in the
middle of violence and I can be calm when I should be wild and I can find hope
when there is despare and i
dont feel alone when theres noone there.
Some like sunshine some like rain, some like pleasure and some like pain, some
like peace and some like
war, and some don't even know what there fightin for
what your fightin for?
what your fightin for?
Do you ever really know what your fighting for? what your fightin for?
Let the sunshine
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A man should be judge by the quality of his work
Not by the quality of his piss
I aint gonna piss in a cup for no man
I aint gonna piss in a cup for no man
I aint gonna piss ni a cup for no man
Cause thats the ultimate personal invasion
I aint gonna piss in a cup for no man
I aint gonna piss in a cup for no man
I aint gonna piss ni a cup for no man
Cause thats the ultimate personal invasion
Piss test piss test gotta take a piss test
Piss test piss test gotta take a test
I aint gonna piss in a cup for no man
Cause thats the ultimate personal invasion
I aint gonna piss in a cup for no man
I aint gonna piss in a cup for no man
I aint gonna piss in a cup for no man
Cause thats the ultimate personal invasion
Piss test piss test gotta take a piss test
Piss test piss test gotta take a piss test
Piss test piss test gotta take a test
A man should be judge by the quality of his work
Not by the quality of his piss
Piss test piss test
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(Chorus)
Put the pipe down, put the put the pipe down, put the put the pipe down,
Put the pipe down!,
put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong down,
Put cha bong down!
put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, Put the blunt down!
Put cha pipe down, put cha bong down, put cha blunt down
And listen up now!
(Richter)
You know southern california be the home of the highest
Between the Hill and Kottonmouth we smokin? nothin? but the finest
The weed incredible, this an unstoppable team
We down with Cypress like our S-A?s be down with thirteens
Never both rights cuz they simply below us, don?t mess around with street vendors strictly go to the growers, and everybody who know us, we gettin? outta space high they be like ride ricky ride ricky ricky ride ride
(B Real)
Put the blunt down, heres the run down, by the sun down
Slide us out the joint, i`ll get you high before come down
Catch a contact, homie watch as I take hits
Show me who you know, that?ll take bigger vap hits
Everybody grows let me know if you need some
Tell me what you want you can call Dr. Green thumb
Put the blunt down, if I?m wrong well homie then i`m stoned
That?s what happens when you hit the fuckin? bong wow!
(chorus)
Put the pipe down, put the put the pipe down, put the put the pipe down,
Put the pipe down!,
put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong down,
Put cha bong down!
put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, Put the blunt down!
Put cha pipe down, put cha bong down, put cha blunt down
And listen up now!
(D-loc)
Y?all mutha fuckas know the deal, its Kottonmouth Kings and Cypress hill
Got that shit that bump, yall know wassup, this D-double dash don?t give a fuck
Got the kush wrapped up, like I could kill, don?t act tough the hood gets real
???? get backs, don?t get slick, i`m feelin? kinda good and gotta itch
1 more time for ya mind, here I go wit my rhyme
I?m a get it from the front you can get it from behind
Sen Dog and B Real put it down for the krown
Got the people shook up off tha smoke from the pound
(B Real)
Pack another bowl in the pipe if you want hell
Maybe we can lace another load, make the song sail
Let me roll this hash leaf, Kush in the middle son, if you never puttin
Then we rollin? you a little one, dude put the brownie down you?re a fukin lightweight
We?re smoking out four twenty, well your searchin for the right date
High up on the hill, then get you hammered in a second son
Take a fukin hit and get in line for the second one
(chorus)
Put the pipe down, put the put the pipe down, put the put the pipe down,
Put the pipe down!,
put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong down,
Put cha bong down!
put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, Put the blunt down!
Put cha pipe down, put cha bong down, put cha blunt down
And listen up now!
(Sen Dog)
So now you know, you better struggle, all you bustas betta hit the back door
We aint frontin?, that?s what its all about, somebody put this gat up in this fools mouth
(X-tra-X)
Welcome to the west coast, where the real tokas stay
They should rename this the cannibus state, you can?t relate if you aint from the area
We got that one-hitter quitter that?ll bury ya, it gets scary when clones cross-pollonize
Hydroponics, crip-notic, supersonic, madinotic, you wake up and u still feelin? groggy yea
Heads foggy like cereal that?s soggy yea, you pack the bong but you cant find your lighter still, I load it twice so somebody call Cypress Hill
Sen dog you gots a fire for a brother man?
(Sen Dog)
I gots some fire but ya lighters still up in ya hand
(chorus)
Put the pipe down, put the put the pipe down, put the put the pipe down,
Put the pipe down!,
put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong down,
Put cha bong down!
put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, Put the blunt down!
Put cha pipe down, put cha bong down, put cha blunt down
And listen up now!
(Sen Dog)
Hit em with the sick shit, just like the misfits
Kottonmouth and Cypress Hill always kick the dope shit
Down with Daddy X, D-loc, and Johnny Richter
Southern Cali?s most high, do you get the picture?
We don?t stop we just keep on dumpin?
Wit the spit that kill, homeboy ain?t lackin nothing
From the streets of SouthCali, all the way to OC
Any where around the world that smokes the dope weed
We got what it takes, Kush bud, hash cakes, smoke filled room when the dip takes place
I be commin? on strong, on the song like Tommy Chong,
Beatin?on my chest mad dog, king kong, Heres another verse from the dog that came first
We commin at you hard from the ghetto to the surf, I be putting in work, so just stay up off my turf, or i`ll have ya homeboy straight callin' for a Hurst
Put the blunt down, And listen up now!
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[D-Loc phone]
hey yo James, you know that letter you wrote me
don't mean shit Bitch
laaa la la la
[Richter]
la la la
[D-loc]
You shouldn't have been so selfish dog
[Richter]
And it goes
Ha haha ha ha
Jokes on ya'll
It's mother fucking Richter holdin another castin call
Time to check some true colors, time to see who's legit.
Clippin all the fake riders, gettin rid of ever Bitch.
People thinkin there's a slippin on some serious drugs
Cause everywhere I'm out drinkin all I'm gettin is love.
I back up from my back up (D-loc) we backin from them
cause your worst enemy can be your closets of friends.
I've been cooler then sideways some people are worthy
Stab a brother in the back the definition of DIRTY.
It fuckin amazes me what people would do
try to hang out everyday and be apart of your crew
Actin like some one they aint perpetratin a lie.
Now that it's all said and done can"t even look you in the eye.
For we gonna rise above and move forward.
Kottonmouth Kings got an army full of soildas
[chorus]
People come and people go ,
Life is short now don't you know
We just want to let the cool winds blow
No matter what some people say,
We're gonna live our lifes this way
We gonna ride and we gonna run the show.
People come and people go,
Life is short so don't you know
We just wanna let the cool winds blow
[D-loc]
Fuck Dragon Works
I knew this one cat that used to be cool
When he played himself out now he acts like a fool
Popped to many pills couldn't handle his buisness,
B dub is now on my motha fuckin shit list
You got no respect your a piss of shit
Can't even look me in the eyes cause you act like a little kid.
You lied to me right in front of my face
Your as fake as your company's name in the first place.
Peepin at my house, runnin your mouth
Disrespect da minds and what I'm about
You got to get with this shit actin like a lil bitch
what about a hundred grand fool you aint rich
I can't believe you left me at gun point
Didn't open the door cause your fuckin rude
You better handle your beef pussy before your beef handles you
Handle your beef pussy before your beef finishes you
Fuck that shit, I should've known better
You a liein mother fucker with some criminal records
There aint nothin you can say plus your not even worthy
Pay backs a bitch Dragon Works your dirty
[chorus]
[x2]
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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
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(You know what they say about these dudes? They all got rythm)
[chorus]
Another day, another day goes by
Sitten round the house hangin out ge'n high
Another day, another day is passed
P-Town Ballers we was built to last
Another day, another day goes by
Sitten round the house hangin out ge'n high
Another day, another day is passed
you know the P-Town Ballers we was built to last
[Richter]
Now everybody come and gather around
It's story tellin time bout a kid from P-Town
Another troubled youth smokin herb in the sub-urbs
We used to shoot a little hoop and kick flip curbs
Wake up then something happenen here
It just wasnt too clear, He was liven confused
Used to break all the rules, used to eat all the blues
He was actin a fool, it was all bad news
Until one day he opened his eyes, saw a light as a gift and began to fly
Spreadin his wings soarin high in the sky, wanted to see 105
No he didnt wanna die
Lifes crazy these days so dont flip
There is better days ahead, this is just a field trip
Thats what I learned thats just the ways it is
Cuz at the end of that day yo I was that kid
[chorus]
[Dloc]
Now the P-Town Ballers started way back in the day
It was me Johnny Richter, Daddy X and the homies say
1995 for me to be exact, makin demo tapes, playin shows at the shack
Kottonmouth Klick slash P- Town bizzle
D dash L-O-C oh shizzle
Pakelika big Pak, thats my dawg wass up?
DJ Bobby B's an army for life, I love ya cuz
Remember, damn i can still remember sleepin on the couch, runnin ova to Lou's house
Tryin to get some food becuz I had nothin to eat, I never had no smoke, I never got no sleep
I was always on the creep, tryin to make a quick puff
Broke without money, life really sucks
So I hooked up with a sick-ass trigger went all out
Life is really short, shouldnt be so rough (rough)
[chorus]
[Daddy X]
?Another day blowin endo standin? by the window, ya
Just tryin to find out which way the wind blows
Its hard to breathe when your blowing out red smoke, ya
One thing I know is one thing I do know
[Daddy X]
Skateboardin all day till the sun went down playin punk rock music and these hip hop sounds
Then the band starts saggin we was havin some fun
we had backyard parties, where we knew everyone
Richter had a nitrous tank and a keg on tap
He has the whole damn city inked on his back
And we laughin, cuz this shit really happened
We said we never never ever make it by rapping
Dloc, you never know how you say it
I was 3 feet away from X pushing up daisys
[chorus 2x]
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[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 naturalistic
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 sauce? (extra cheese)
Vanilla shakes, sugar outta? (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, ?
(I got the munchies) drumsticks, chocolate, cookie dough
Cheetos flaming hot and mangos
(I got the munchies) Smoothies, burritos with extra cheese
Jalapeños, 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
Go 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
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Richter can you go ha ha ha
Richter loves p-town he go that shit all over his body you crazy man
who's got the nitrous tank thanks yep i'm ready for
another one here it comes yo can you hear
that sounded like the doorbell but my heads still ringin'
so i just can't tell fill up my balloon ready for
another oh brother here we go again
oh fuck where have all the people gone
i'm gonna sit and ? right in front of the tank goin' living room fishin' people
disappearing and the tank we're missin'
i'm by myself now i'm back at the crib wonderin'
how the fuck i got here and just what i did hippy hippy crack damn
sure was fun but after sucking two bottles i am definitely done yo richter can you go...
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Take a bath you dirty mother fucker take a bath
whoaaaaoooo
[D-loc]
I'm all about my girls pussy
When I get down you 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 natrual 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 come 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 how 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 I 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 enemy
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 mine
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 magim 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 hoe 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 step that with my money back guarantee
Qualified to fullfill your wildest fantesys
And when the sun comes up I'll let you get a little sleep
Recharge your battaries cause Imma but 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]
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