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Kottonmouth Kings Album


Rollin' Stoned (2002)
2002
1.
Magic Bus
2.
3.
4.
5.
Big Bank
6.
7.
8.
9.
10.
Pot Head
11.
12.
Pull, Pull
13.
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22.
. . .

Magic Bus

[No lyrics]

. . .



Remeber me? You don't? You will...
Fuck you, Fuck all the people always runnin their mouth
Fuck that bitch ass coward who fuckin flooded my house
Fuck everybody who said this shit here would never happen
Now who’s laughin you said we’d never make it by rappin
But you was dead wrong this song was made to strictly prove a point
See my dick, well you can lick it as I fire up this joint
Gettin me pissed off will definitely get you shit on
Don’t turn your back on the Kings, our team’s too fuckin strong

Be the second loced loady settin it off in the session
There be no second guessin D-Loc is who you slept on
Don’t get confused when I step into your realm
Watch me shine my crown now let’s really get down
Turn a smile to a frown
Gives a fuck about a hater
Cause I be the one that might sit back and play ya!
Maken moves in the game
Wit my D-Loc shielo, and if you don’t know then Ah! Now
Ya! Know.

“We’re the ones that you all slept on- Talk shit you might get crept on- Grow
lights is always
kept on- We’re the ones the whole world slept on- woof woof- Your diggy diggy
dead wrong talk
that shit you might get crept on get flexed on get stepped on we’re the ones the
whole world
slept on…”Don’t sleep on us”

Be the third king swingin comin rushin out the bus checkin nuts motherfucker
Back the fuck up

Wake the Fuck up
You see what’s going on
You got some kids form the burbs
And they’re singing these types of song
Everybody getting scared
You can’t shake the Kings
We got that underground phunk
So matha fucka please
Now sit back look and listen
While I smoke on my bud
I seen you kissen ass fag
Should have shown me the love
In the middle of the club you could of
dabed my hand and gave me respect
Like a matha fuckin man
Who’s a bitch now?
You should have never slept on my crew
And it’s rude how all these whacked groups
Are settin played and I’m amused
With the defected youth confused
Sittin back laughing drinkin beer in two’s
With my pants saggin D-Loc matha fuckas.

“We’re the ones that you all slept on- Talk shit you might get crept on- Grow
lights is always
kept on- We’re the ones the whole world slept on- woof woof- Your diggy diggy
dead wrong talk
that shit you might get crept on get flexed on get stepped on we’re the ones the
whole world
slept on…”Don’t sleep on us”

I’ve had all that I can take no more room to give
From the pressures growing up, the pain I felt as a kid
Six schools in one year, shit, I’ve been shipped around
Now I ain’t never backin down I’ll fight and die for my krown
See all these pussies talk a lot but ain’t got shit to show for it
I got 2 dirtbikes, a halfpipe, and a new truck you stupid fucks
Still roll the bus, and I do run your clubs
You can’t kick a King out, cause we level’s above
Well connected to the top, all it takes a phone call
And that will be the end of you, your eternal downfall
Was to step and start barkin bout the wrong fucking band
Should have shut your fuckin mouth, should have tried to understand

you dead wrong you slept on us – wake up now – cuz we callin Come creepin –
night crawlin night
crawlin you fallin

"We’re the ones that you all slept on- Talk shit you might get crept on- Grow
lights is always
kept on- We’re the ones the whole world slept on- woof woof- Your diggy diggy
dead wrong talk
that shit you might get crept on get flexed on get stepped on we’re the ones the
whole world

. . .



No turnin back now going out full throttle Puffin crazy mad herb with our hands
on
the bottle.. We some Stoners Reaking Havoc we ain't no role models- No turnin
back now no turnin
back now daze tensions high seems everyone's on edge walking over pits of fire
on a skinny ledge
now daze you loose control its take what you can get where anarchy reigns
supreme you ain't seen
nothing yet now turnin back now we going out full throttle”

Watch out, back up, cause this is the fast lane
I got a lead foot, heavy boots, and 3 hoots on my brain
Ride looks like its on fire, but you know my engine's clean
I'm just smoking the tires, racing off every green
Step up, Step up, If you got a little somethin'
But your rev better be louder then my system that is bumpin'
Don't come round me talkin shit if you're not built to the brim
Cause now you gonna get whipped, I never lose, I always win
Where you at, right here, and there's plenty more comin'
See when the Kings' is in the house, everybody comes runnin'
Meetin in the parking lot, to smoke pot before the shows
Hookin up with all the ladies, takin home all the ho's
We having fun, Fuck Yeah, Will it stop, Fuck No
I'd still be tokin', blowin' endo even if I was broke
Ain't that right D-Loc (hell mothafuckin' yeah!)
Fuck a fist or middle finger, throw your horns in the air.

“No turnin back now going out full throttle Puffin crazy mad herb with our hands
on the
bottle.. We some Stoners Reaking Havoc we ain't no role models- No turnin back
now no turnin
back now daze tensions high seems everyone's on edge walking over pits of fire
on a skinny ledge
now daze you loose control its take what you can get where anarchy reigns
supreme you ain't seen
nothing yet now turnin back now we going out full throttle”

Fuck everybody if you said I couldn' rap
Your kickin fiction and I'm kickin facts
And it's like that
You aint nothing but a fag
Let m e write it on my pad
Just to get you mad
Now Day's it's seems like everybody on edge walkin over pit's of fire on a
skinny ledge I'm
going full bored fallin till f fall out Graduated High School But a college drop
out that don't
mean shit because this not turning back.
I got my bong my buds and my baseball bat ready for what eva at any time would
eva
You gotta have that mental or this shit o'l get you no where
Got be cleava and put it all together
Remember that sayin I float like a feather come on dog how could you think that
you got it
twisted do the math.

“No turnin back now going out full throttle Puffin crazy mad herb with our hands
on the
bottle.. We some Stoners Reaking Havoc we ain't no role models- No turnin back
now no turnin
back now daze tensions high seems everyone's on edge walking over pits of fire
on a skinny ledge
now daze you loose control its take what you can get where anarchy reigns
supreme you ain't seen

. . .



Ya know I got 2 states of mind, stoned and asleep
First I hit the sweetleaf, and then I have nice dreams
When I get up, I wake and bake, take a piss and shake
My clock stopped at Four-twenty, what you want me to say
I stay blazed all day, no matter where I'm creepin'
Hot boxin on your block, and at the spot on the weekends
You'll see smoke risin', Just who could it be
It's my rhyme and crime partner, D. dash L. O. C.

Yeah that be me born and raised in the suburbs.
Faded off the bud smoke blowin it at you nerds thanks Johnny Richter for your
nice little hand
off
I got some purple Kush
Did you bring the sand box?
Let's bounce some bud so we can make a little keefe
Spice up the leaf before we smoke the tree
Everybody in the scene
Know we blow the most dosha
That way they label up the Kottonmouth solders.

“we got all types”– At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered- “we talkin
pounds” These
anti-hero's are just here to serve you proper “Roll that shit up” So leave those
blessings right
up here upon the alter “pass it around” at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin Ganja”

You'll catch me at the Smoke-Out smoked out, dropping drinks
Havin a blast, not givin a fuck, doin my thing
Blowing rings through the crowd, being loud and obnoxious
Now the shots I did with Pak got me feelin' kind of nauseous
But I played it cool and pulled a few snapps
Big fat packed bowls, and had a chicken Caesar wrap
Dippin through the whole place, no where else I'd rather be
Then smokin' weed with my peeps, now I pass it to D.

24.7 Everyday every minute everybody every stoner grab your bud keep composer
beer drinkers,
pill poppers, acid heads and freaks
All the creatures in the street Heroin addicts and geeks
Kottonmouth signed a one way contract to see the world and smoke the killa
chromic it's four
two o and I blow endow.

“we got all types”– At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered- “we talkin
pounds” These
anti-hero's are just here to serve you proper “Roll that shit up” So leave those
blessings right
up here upon the alter “pass it around” at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin Ganja”

Now you might see me on a mission searchin for double-vision
And I ain't no mathematician, more like a stoney musician
But I get a little help from my friends when in need
Hit the bubble, fuck, double, now I'm seein in three's

All these hours and days inter-face with the planet with bubbles and bells the
kush is orgasmic
– I transplant my mental to truly titanic fanatic levels for all you bud
fiending addict – the
session begins right upstairs in my addict we bless it we roll it we toke it and
pass it – the
next time you see us don't take us for granted – we're all getting lifted just
the way that we
planned it

“we got all types”– At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered- “we talkin
pounds” These
anti-hero's are just here to serve you proper “Roll that shit up” So leave those
blessings right

. . .

Big Bank

[No lyrics]

. . .



“So enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they
come-n-go to fast one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast- So
enjoy my good
friends make these good times last”

My gas tank's to the top, with a freshly picked crop
New album ‘bout to drop, met a girl I like a lot
Things is on the up and up, like they never gonna stop
Eatin meat that's butcher cut, drinkin sake at Hibach
No rocks on the wrist, I ain't into those things
Silver plugs in my ears, the only things I bling
Maybe a big fat ring, but you won't see no jewels
I don't need a diamond link to make these ladies druel
I just play it cool, maybe throw them a wink
Yannow, buy em a drink, ask them “What do they think?”
About exchanging the digits, that's just how I'm livin
Cause sex could be bought, but love is only given

“So enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they
come-n-go to fast
one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast- So enjoy my good
friends make these
good times last”

I used to stay high now I am zoned out – had a shaved head yes I did now its
grown out looks
kinda fresh when its blown out – broke as a joke ask loc moneys – loaned out –
lived with my
folks had a spout got thrown out grew fat buds at the spot till they cloned out
– used to have a
job part time but I hate work caught smokin joints in the back with the front
clerk – boss man
walked in fired me took my work shirt left me bare chested high as fuck punchin
clockwork walkin
down the street unemployed how'd I go wrong back to takin rip after rip from my
glass bong damn….

“So enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they
come-n-go to fast
one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast- So enjoy my good
friends make these
good times last”

I'm consistently on one my middle name done
I'm still spun from lasts nights vodka and rum
I popped a biscuit got with a hotty ever hunny in the party
Had a bangin body
The beer kept callin me
The buscuy started to roll
I'm rollin but I'm under control
And if I get out of control you betta slow me down
E and my homie chucky chuck gett'en up like circus clowns
Chucky styles and the D-Loc
I'm stoned to the bone eaten K.F.C
We back home from the party up w Hollywood Hills
We was popping some pills and all the alcohol was reel
Drunks throwing up flicken cigarette butt's people fightin
In the streets thinking their tough
You know what we was on the balcony Laughlin
Smoken buds flicken beer bottles while people were dancing

“So enjoy my good friends may these good times last cuz in this lifetime they
come-n-go to fast
one day your sittin on top next day your fallin off fast- So enjoy my good
friends make these

. . .



[Chorus]
We need some positive vibes for these rainy days
Let the sun come out keep push these clouds away
We need some positive vibes life's for fun so go and play
Let the sunlight in, brighten up your day
[Richter]
Let the vibes blow like the ocean breeze
Mamma always told me there'd be days like these
Keep your head right, just do as you please
Never interfere with an evil man's schemes
Keep your heart pure, conceive your own dreams
Respect your fellow man, the earth with the trees
The air that we breathe and the highest mountain peak
Bring truth from your soul to your mouth when you speak

No need to get loud .. messin with others, stressin' your brother, it's time to
uncover
Time to choose another path you see
Cause the road most traveled's negativity
Put your fist down (fist down), throw your hands in the air
Respect yourself, be somebody who cares
Don't let life get you down, don't feel abused
Keep a positive view unto yourself be true

[chorus]

[Loc]
Everyday's a new adventure You got to keep what you got
Livin' life in a studio bustin' rhymes in my socks
I got to keep my head up and always do what I feel
Avoidin all the evil and just keeping it real
(I need some positive vibes)
All these situations I keep hearin' about
People dyin' in planes and buildings crumbling down
This world goes round for no apparent reason
People robbin and theavin' just to feel good for the evening
(I need some positive vibes)
What happen' to everybody's peace and love
Throw your drinks the sky, raise your hands up above
Get yo head out of the gutter and be respectful
We need some positive vibes for these rainy days so let it go
Don't never get it twisted when I'm on this track
D-Loc the kind kid that be kickin' it back
Of the class everyday I was high
Goin to school in 95 easy that how we ride

[chorus]

It's time to leave this rat race chant down Babylon
Keep my head straight, keep my family movin' on
Find my own place, create my own space
Detach my whole scene from this wicked rat race
The two-faced friends, the snakes in the grass
Daddy always told me there'd be men like that
So watch your own back keep your eye on your stacks
Don't ever write a check that that ass can't cash

[chorus]

We need some positive vibes
(Keep on reaching for it)
For these rainy days
(Keep on hoping for it)
Let the sun come out keep push these clouds away
(What we need is, all we have is positive vibes)
We need some positive vibes
(What more can we say to you)
Lies that so forth go out and play
(What more can be said to you)
Let the Sunlight in, brighten up your day

. . .



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

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

Yeah! Shit fuck Piss
I can't stand the cops they're always on my dick trying to snatch my crops but
they'll never
gonna get ‘em cause givem to my pops then I fail out of town in my matha fucking
dodge

You can't catch me so please stop trying there's no denyin that the cops are
lie'en
Not me because I not you can't relate when I look you in the face I can tell
that you're a
fake. Ha! Ha! Ha!

Zero Tolerance I got zero tolerance

Just because you're a you fat wanna be stinky ass matha fucka
Tryin to get my shit but you can't you suck get the hell out my face?
Cause your breath stinks bad your badge is dirty you cricked as fag

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

well I'm rymin and I'm stealin – dealin time after time – rhyme patterns
designed to enlighten
your mind – legalize the word freedom till the plants not a crime and when the
plants not a
crime well all be livin divine zero tolerance is ignorance we're drawin the
line….

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


. . .



Every time I close my eyes I start to drift away- Thinkin bout some days gone by
how
time just floats away- every time I hear that song puts a smile on my face-
brings me back to
good friends and times that money cant replace

[D:] Everytime I close my eyes I'm lost in a daze
[D:] Thinkin bout the things that I really want to say
[JR:] And all the old games we played at Nickel Nickel arcade
[JR:] Workin at the donut shop, dreamed of getting paid
[D:] And when the dishes got dirty, we got cascade
[D:] And when the weather was hot, we got a spot in the shade
[JR:] Well no lie before we high, always rockin fresh fades
[JR:] Before the spade and the stage we was drinkin underage

Every time I close my eyes I start to drift away- Thinkin bout some days gone by
how time just
floats away- every time I hear that song puts a smile on my face- brings me back
to good friends
and times that money cant replace

[JR:] Now I was drivin down the ave
[D:] We on the radio now
[JR:] You know the good times we've had
[D:] When we're in front of the crowds
[JR:] Always holdin it down for myself and the boys
[D:] And back in 95's when we first got live
[JR:] Now we was 18 years old on the run having fun
[D:] Playing shows in the sun, no bus when we begun
[JR:] We had a van and a plan doin shows every night
[D:] Now the California dream we be livin that life

Every time I close my eyes I start to drift away- Thinkin bout some days gone by
how time just
floats away- every time I hear that song puts a smile on my face- brings me back
to good friends
and times that money cant replace

[Bridge]
when your time comes and you're numbers up
All you have in life is what's left in your cup
When the whistle blows and the party's over
Don't let em drag you out bored and sober
When what's done is done and what said is said
And the dreams you've had are lying in your bed
Let your memories be filled with no regrets
There's no second chance, there's no turning back so..

Every time I close my eyes I start to drift away- Thinkin bout some days gone by
how time just
floats away- every time I hear that song puts a smile on my face- brings me back
to good friends

. . .

Pot Head

[No lyrics]

. . .



We'll probably waste away and pay this price for livin

Yeah I'ma waste away my life cause I really don't care
Jump every bump in my truck, all tires in the air
Accepting every dare, leap off a cliff, fuck yeah
And if you wanna get em up, I hope you're commin prepared
Cause I ain't backin down from shit, I'm a pit in a dog fight
Ear's snipped, smellin blood, and my jaws is clamp tight
Around your neck, I'm ‘bout to wreck shop, fuck you and your pops
And if the cops get involved, then they gonna get dropped
Stay the fuck out of my business, just leave me alone
I live my life how I want, when I want, I'm full grown
And I'm gettin fed up with all these rules and regulations
Sixty-five on the highway, nope I'd rather be racin'
So fuck the population, fuck the laws they creatin'
I feel it's an invasion to get arrested for blazin'
I feel it's time to give up, start livin how I want
Cause in the blink of an eye, you're whole life could be gone

We'll probably waste away and pay this price for livin- Your probably gonna miss
us when were
dead and were gone- We don't see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to
the limit and
we keep movin on… Pushin Limits

I goin all out until my dyin day
I don't care the police give a fuck what they say
I'm stayin blazed everyday all day
Doin my thing braken
Law's I don't a bay
Theirs no turning back
And their not gonna stop me
I stay stealth like armed robberies
When you play the game
You gotta be prepared
You can't be afraid
You can't be scared
To throw your fist in they air
And gett'em up on sight
Size don't matter
It's the facted that you fight
You get respected on top or the bottom
Even if you get knocked out
Or your clocken
Get the hell on
Stay out my matha fuckin face
I'm down for my shit
D-Loc don't play
I got one thing to say
Weather you like it or not I do what I do.

We'll probably waste away and pay this price for livin- Your probably gonna miss
us when were
dead and were gone- We don't see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to
the limit and
we keep movin on… Pushin Limits

I wanna get faded tonight lit with my crew blitzed stoned and puke eat me some
shrooms spit on
a cop tell him fuck you – get my dick sucked fuck on the roof – blow all my cash
and just do
what I do…

We'll probably waste away and pay this price for livin- Your probably gonna miss
us when were
dead and were gone- We don't see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to
the limit and

. . .

Pull, Pull

[No lyrics]

. . .



I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life you can find me postin on my porch
tokin my pipe-I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life see some people gave
in but I ain't
given up the fight I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life find me old
postin on my porch
tokin on my pipe I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life see I'm in love
with Mary Jane I'm
gonna make her my wife

Sometimes I wanna get high travel up away to the beautiful skies
Float away and hope to never come down hope to see the day that I never come
down
But what goes up is always bound to fall
I'll I'm trying to say is that I live my life raw
I'm gonna smoke week the rest of my life and give all I got till the day that I
die.
Ya!

I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life you can find me postin on my porch
tokin my
pipe-I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life see some people gave in but I
ain't given up
the fight I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life find me old postin on my
porch tokin on
my pipe I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life see I'm in love with Mary
Jane I'm gonna
make her my wife

When I look in the mirror I feel so low
I see my eyes and I feel the glow
I know I can make do let's bless the sole
Show my love and let myself go wow
Everybody knows that I spit these flows and I drink my beer smoke my weed
But my head's in the clear
Show your love respect the one your dreaming of.

I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life you can find me postin on my porch
tokin my
pipe-I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life see some people gave in but I
ain't given up
the fight I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life find me old postin on my
porch tokin on
my pipe I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life see I'm in love with Mary
Jane I'm gonna
make her my wife

let us plant trees that bear positive fruits that enlighten our minds to the
deepest roots all
the way to the core where the soul can stay true – where I can walk free with a
joint in my hand
and I can plant plants right upon my land help em' understand these are natures
laws my creator
had visions in the things he saw yeah – he saw – yeah my creator had visions in
the things he
saw yeah…

I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life you can find me postin on my porch
tokin my
pipe-I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life see some people gave in but I
ain't given up
the fight I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life find me old postin on my
porch tokin on
my pipe I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life see I'm in love with Mary
Jane I'm gonna
make her my wife

Now when the love is lost and your spirits are low
The world's closing in around you got no place to go
Done all that you could to ease and please another soul
And in the end you're in the cold, another sad story told
That's why I make my own decisions on how I'm liven
Try to get by with the knowledge that I'm given
Can't make me believe cause a tree is a tree
And when my soul bleeds, the color that I'm spillin' is green

I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life you can find me postin on my porch
tokin my
pipe-I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life see some people gave in but I
ain't given up
the fight I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life find me old postin on my
porch tokin on
my pipe I'm gonna smoke weed for the rest of my life see I'm in love with Mary
Jane I'm gonna

. . .



Full speed ahead never slow my roll lightin J's as I pass your Hi-way patrol –

On the sidewalk spittin as the cop drive by-
piggy starin at me like I'm supposed to blink an eye –
I don't fear other men other men fear me –
I don't believe in your ignorant hypocrisy
I don't need you to judge me or read me my rights
tough cops on bikes no gay men in tights

A little bit of love
A little bit of fear
A little bit of everybody's mouth in my ear
I aint listen to you because I do what I do
And if you got some bud's
I'm a smoke then to
You betta back the hell up a give Loc some space
And quite the bullshit you're yellin in my face
I got one life to live and I'm goin out smoking
So fuck what you say and the people that are chosen

Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws
livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand-
Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticks-n-mace
Fear of their power ignorance and greed
fear of their laws and the hate they breed- “Fear Not”

This is a unified session built for world wide tokin I
may stay bent true but I'm not broken –
you silence me see cuz I'm out spoken –
your sleep walkin now I'm awokin –
ask D-loc If you think I'm jokin –
“D-loc stays blazed everyday I'm tokin”
so if money can't be eaten – and freedom can't be bought
you speak of free thinkin they'll incarcerate your thought
so give me the right to speak and I'm a take it
give me a mold to break and I'm a break it
true to myself I stay I can't fake it
put the pot in the brownie mix and then bake it

Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws
livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand-
Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticks-n-mace
Fear of their power ignorance and greed
fear of their laws and the hate they breed- “Fear Not”

You want me to be scarred, prepare to be let down
I'm standing strong on my ground, still reppin' P-town
Ridin' round in my crown, the cops see me and frown
And they be acting like clowns, pulling me over for my sounds
Fuckin hassling me with their authority
With their badge, fucking fags, illegal search and siege
Found a little bit of weed, now I gotta pay a fee
When I can smoke in the streets is when I'll really be free

Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws
livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand-
Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticks-n-mace
Fear of their power ignorance and greed

. . .



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

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

I don't want to be like them go shoppin at the malls
I wanna smoke my weed
Skate all day

. . .



Magic mushrooms x-tacy, cannibus, ludes, and GHB uppers –n- downers and THC
blues
and vics and acid on sheets

[JR:] Hey yo Loc
[D:] What's up Johnny Richter?
[JR:] I still sport the same frame, I just changed the big picture
[JR:] Now Im'a sit your ass down right in the front row
[JR:] To let you know how we smoke at a Kottonmouth Kings Show
[D:] You know we do it, did it, doin it again
[D:] I need at least ten tokes for my day to begin
[D:] A big sack of the chronic, cause you know I'm always on it
[D:] Steady smokin out the glass, got the plastic go and pawn it
[JR:] And get a refund check, I bet you sell your mamma's drawls
[JR:] You keep bouncin like my balls off the walls just because
[JR:] You want a piece of what I got plus a sack of my pot
[JR:] Think you're really gonna get it, thought wrong, I think not
[D:] We pulled up at Four Twenty in the old rotation
[D:] Rolled up on the homies, like what you blazin
[JR:] They said some purple kush
[D:] That they got from Riverside
[JR:] But I knew they was fakin, the shit barely got me high

Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't know
if its just
all in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my
thinkin that's what
they all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything
feels so strange
to me”

[JR:] Now we out on the road, different city every night
[JR, D:] Different ho's every night, different flows every night
[D:] We stay drunk off Bud Light
[JR:] So fuck the Malt Liquor
[D:] We drink beer by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher
[JR:] You'll see us onstage faded straight buzzed as fuck
[JR:] You'll hear us bumpin down your block when we're in our trucks
[JR:] - - - - - That's what's up, damn I blew another woofer man that's just my
luck
[D:] Well that's your luck, I hope mine's better then that
[D:] As I tilt down my hat, and twist off my beer cap
[JR:] Yeah, Loc's kinda crazy doin 80 in the dirt
[JR:] With his bike in the back and a beer in his lap
[D:] I don't feel the hurt, when it's time I go bizzerk
[D:] Third gear buckled, shit didn't even hurt
[JR:] Well you know I seen the footage, and the film don't lie
[JR:] Knocked the wind out his chest and straight blackened his eye

Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't know
if its just
all in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my
thinkin that's what
they all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything
feels so strange
to me”

[D:] I'm feelin so strange with the addition of pills
[D:] Poppin little tiny blue things with no time to kill
[JR:] Eat the mid-sized whites, they'll keep you rollin' till the mornin'
[JR:] Take one with a chick, you know that night you might be bonin'
[JR:] D-Loc
[D:] Whoa ..
[D:] I'm feelin kind of strange and I'm out of control
[JR:] Ya know the big ol fatties are the Tylenol 3's
[JR:] And the orange ones I got come straight from overseas
[D:] You know how I do it, wakin up everyday
[D:] Drinkin beers in my bed, waitin for a lady to play
[JR:] And I love being on one, two, three, or four
[JR:] Looped, staring at the ceiling with my back on the floor
[D:] five, six, I rolled out with my Dick
[D:] I called this bitch, she was a lil ass trick
[JR:] Now we not saying it's right, but strange is how we're livin
[JR:] Just goin through life having fun with what we're given

Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't know
if its just
all in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my
thinkin that's what
they all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything
feels so strange

. . .



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

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

I'm gonna live my life from day to night with no hesitation
Make the best of every situation that I find myself placed in
Decidin right from wrong, choosing my final destination
Cause when it's said and done, it's just yourself that you are facin'

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

Say Say
Say good-bye to tomorrow
Wash your sorrow
Live and learn
Listen up and follow
Do what you so let me rock it
I be dammed if you think you gonna stop it
Popo it drop it D-Loc get up on it
Don't you think your sink cause you can't call it
I be the one that balled you up in college
Killa cross just brake you down Kottonmouth Kings on the radio now
Make you think when you see my face D-Loc with style and grace

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

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

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

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

Say goodbye to a tangerine sky say hello say hello to tomorrow- when you say
goodbye to a

. . .



Time keeps on slippin through that hour glass-I-I need to rip another vapor
blast-
Why do all these people keep on talkin trash- Kottonmouth was built to last- you
know that we
was built to last

The Adventures of shaky bonez the intruder
AKA D-Loc Mr. Ginseu Master
The Budda Blasta it's all-good
Operatin in my green room
Cutting up my words.
You betta make way
I've been know to blow the spot
Mr. Ginseu Master
And Bobby Suenam
We form like volton connected by the feet
So theirs room to reach
When we transform the beat
With the ill techniques
Needles stick like gum
Bobby on the two and shaky on the one
Here comes the suenamie brothas
Duck fuck run grab your shields and
Putten up this ain't for fun
Table combat son
You betta blow the spot
When I penetrate it's deep
You know I smoke my pot
Everyday I stay ripped
They call me D-Loc the C
Don't Eva get it twisted
Naw! Mean.


Time keeps on slippin through that hour glass-I-I need to rip another vapor
blast- Why do all
these people keep on talkin trash- Kottonmouth was built to last- you know that
we was built to
last

And you know this
I got so Herb in my pocket
A caddie an a truck
A phat chain wallet
A dirt bike, mini bike and a go-cart
A skateboard shoot gun and a snowboard
My wake because winter just passed
Summer comin up
River runs with the hash
Me and all my dogs
Drinken beers token buds
Yorkin on are trucks
Right under the sun
And when the water cold
We sit and get stoned
Hollerin at the hunny's
Talkin shit from crow's boat
And if you don't know
I don't really fuckin care
Like listen to a drunk
When he's yappin in my ear
Talken this tale that
Your not make no sense
Like smoken crack by a fence
Or bud when it's dense
Don't run get it twisted
I'm a tell you again
The call me L-O-C
Sucka see ya! Say.

Time keeps on slippin through that hour glass-I-I need to rip another vapor
blast- Why do all
these people keep on talkin trash- Kottonmouth was built to last- you know that
we was built to
last

I be the kid with my pants
Straight sagged to my knees
Got my vans on my feet
Smoke a once a week
Written rhymes to beats
Intertwining with timing
Rhyming patters are scatteren
I'm as high as the heavens
Farmer are caddle
Eaten valiums and tatilen
On the side of a mountain choppin trees down or cabins
On the search for medalians
While they thinking their stallions
I about to burn like dragons
How could you imagin
Back in the day I was a pest in the classroom
With a attitude bablin
On the desk I was taggen
While the teacher was talking
Hald the time I was nappin
Sides the fact I was slacken
Didn't care if I was passin
Relaxin and laughing
Stealing pencils and graphing
Children for magazine
Memories of causalities
People now gather me I'm the D-L-O-C
And I'll I do is smoke weed.

Time keeps on slippin through that hour glass-I-I need to rip another vapor
blast- Why do all
these people keep on talkin trash- Kottonmouth was built to last- you know that

. . .



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

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

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

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

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

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

The earth the wind the sky the sea the birth the life the air we breathe- The
truth the lies

. . .



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

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

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

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

You can't lose what you don't got, just look and you will see
So many lost souls wandering through these streets aimlessly
Life's like a puzzle to me, I'm only missing one piece
Soul Surfin' gonna search for my soul eternally
I know eventually I will find my soul mate
The One I want to go home to every night of every day
But until then I'm gonna have fun and play
Keep a smile on my face, I ride this life like a wave

Soul surfin in pretty blue waters
Waitin for the day that I could just call her
Soul surf
Soul surfin I'm all by myself
I don't need a girl that cares about wealth

I'm soul surfin and searchin for a lady and these fools probably think that I'm
crazy
I ain't shady baby I'll tell it like it is
When you look in my face you'll no I'm serious
Now it's delirious all these funny pretty girls trying to get up in my face and
trying to rule
my world
What do you want form me
I'm the D-Loc
The capital D
What you get's what you see.

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

. . .



Livin life on the endless Highway lost miles in between- If we never saw the
world
tomorrow we'd go out smokin green- you cant sell it if you never bought it
there's a price to
chase this dream- Livin life on the endless Highway lost miles in between

[D:] Hey yo Richter
[JR:] Hey yo whaddup D
[D:] For the past 6 years our life's been kinda crazy
[JR:] Travelin' overseas seein shit we wouldn't see
[JR:] You know a stoner mind like mine can't remember every city
[D:] Well you know I'm with you homie and you know I got love
[D:] For everybody at our shows, from the clubs to the pubs
[JR:] Blazin' dubs outta bubs, we be tight like a glove
[D:] Like the smoke from our pipes
[D/JR:] We gonna rise above

Livin life on the endless Highway lost miles in between- If we never saw the
world tomorrow
we'd go out smokin green- you cant sell it if you never bought it there's a
price to chase this
dream- Livin life on the endless Highway lost miles in between

[JR:] In the back of the back of the
[D:] Back of the back of the bus
[JR:] On this never-ending journey, gettin searched by the fuzz
[D:] Gettin rushed out my bunk at nine-thirty in the mornin'
[X:] Wake up, grab your stash, break the bongs, and hide your doja
[JR:] Kept composure with the po-po's, our driver was on no-doze
[JR:] We was movin slow on the side of the road
[D:] And on the side of the road was more highway patrol's
[D:] Got the K-9 units, man this shit's no joke
[JR:] So we called up High Times for some legal advice
[JR:] Cause if we miss the show tonight, you know there's gonna be fights
[D:] It's gonna get a little rowdy if the Kings don't play
[JR/X/D:] Another price you gotta pay on this

Livin life on the endless Highway lost miles in between- If we never saw the
world tomorrow
we'd go out smokin green- you cant sell it if you never bought it there's a
price to chase this

. . .



Everybody time to light up time to gather in a circle time to divvy up you got
one
life to live- Start livin it up- pull a branch from your sack lets roll one up-
well I
understand if your runnin low- but if your holdin out see you gotta go- I got no
time for that
in the row row- no, no, no

One who does what he wishes is wild – n – free see the free man is wise and the
wise man is
free so if you ask me to hand you the key to unlock the door to lifes mystery I
grant you three
wishes so make em' all count with sworn secrecy there's no dollar amount wish
one would be tons
of unlimited pounds of lof legalized chronic and infinite sounds wish two would
be miles and
miles to roam with no boarders or rules planet earth would be home wish three
well that's kind
of easy to me there'd be peace, love and equality

Everybody time to light up time to gather in a circle time to divvy up you got
one life to
live- Start livin it up- pull a branch from your sack lets roll one up- well I
understand if
your runnin low- but if your holdin out see you gotta go- I got no time for that
in the row row-
no, no, no

Mary Jane is who I dreaming of
The one I adore
And the one I love
The beautiful lady
She so so sweet
My for everlasting love
That I always wanted to meet
Know all my friends say
That she got a good vibe
An ever time they see her
She get's em high
She so so sly
And she my flyest baby
The one and only Mary
That drives me crazy
No we feel so good
You can't deny
Are sprits together?
Will never die
You and me will always roll
I never wanna see
The day that you go
So stoned wow oh!
My love she knows
Together we stand
And they're no turning back
I want you in my life
Will you please be mine?

Everybody time to light up time to gather in a circle time to divvy up you got
one life to
live- Start livin it up- pull a branch from your sack lets roll one up- well I
understand if
your runnin low- but if your holdin out see you gotta go- I got no time for that
in the row row-
no, no, no

Now when the Night is done and most the people gone home
And you're surrounded by your friends, with them you're never alone
Gather in a circle, fire up a fat cone,
And if you hit it right, you'll be getting stoned all night long
Favorite song on the radio playin
And you're family's all around you, if you know what I'm sayin
The feelin's tight with lots of smoke in the air
You're just bein yourself, cause good times is true wealth
Now I've been through it all from the thick to the thin
I Fought in many battles, some I did not win
You take the good with the bad, you gotta play what you're delt
And mary's love helps to ease all the pain I felt
So this I dedicate to her, May she one day be free
Free to grow upon this earth, and free to reproduce seeds
Free so all my fellow brethren can breath easily
And free so we can live in peace with unity

Everybody time to light up time to gather in a circle time to divvy up you got
one life to
live- Start livin it up- pull a branch from your sack lets roll one up- well I
understand if
your runnin low- but if your holdin out see you gotta go- I got no time for that
in the row row-

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