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    Kottonmouth Kings

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    Додана 1 вересня 2011 користувачем Iron Man

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    Kottonmouth Kings don't stand for a gang
    Kottonmouth Kings just let the nuts hang
    Everyday thing how we hang, how we hang
    Kottonmouth Kings just do their own thing
    This the type of thing that we be doin' everyday
    Didi dodi didi dodi didi dodi day
    Make some room so these players can play
    So we can play on, play on
    Now I woke up this morning and I thought about Hoss
    Smoked a cigarette and I chucked my dirty drawers
    Threw on some Dickies and I grabbed my back chain
    Slapped it down my waist and I let my pants hang
    Beanie on my head just to cover up my lump
    The night before got in a fight just cause I was drunk
    Grabbed my sack of weed and I loaded up the bong
    Took a rip held it in then I coughed up a lung
    Burn some incense so I can cover up the smell
    An everyday thing that I live to tell
    Pulled out my Black Flys, covered up my red eyes
    If that copper pulls me over well its lies, lies, lies
    Dirty copper, dirty copper, dirty copper
    Now the stereo is on and the CD was bumpin'
    Insane Clown Posse talkin' bout chicken huntin'
    Walked up to the fridge, opened it up and grabbed my brew
    Picked up the phone dialed my pimp and called the crew
    Party later on, over by river jetties
    56th Street so you know there'll be some betties
    Pacific Coast Highway takes me to my destination
    Party time baby, its a nightly occupation
    Stepped out the pad, walked in the player's den
    On the way mail a letter to my brother in the pen
    There's a smile on your face from my smooth dub style
    See you later alligator, after a while crocodile
    Now a new day dawned, lets get things started
    Hit the bong, wrote a song, took a piss and farted
    Dip my blue jeans in some bleach and starches
    Mobbin' OC we need the golden arches
    D-Loc where you at?
    Saint's hung over and he started to yack
    Kicked out of Mickey D's cuz we don't know how to act
    Lets call up Kevin Zinger hook a forty sack
    Now tonight's the night like DJ Quik
    At least 3 parties that we gotta hit
    And if the cops show up were gonna start some shit
    Riot time baby-Kottonmouth Klick
    Punk rock music homegrown in OC
    Adolescents, Doggy Style, DI and Social D
    No Doubt, Agent Orange now the PTB
    The last generation of the dynasty
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