Kottonmouth Kings Lyrics
Kottonmouth Kings Lyrics
"All About the Weed Lyrics"
Someone Else's Baby Lyrics
I know ashes slowly burn But every fool has a lesson that's hard to learn It's a desperate plea but I must say Oh God help me make it just one more day There's a glass on the table beside my bed Where I sleep with a bottle and I wake up dead I got a hole in the bottom of both my shoes Hey my step's been heavy since I heard the news And I know just what you'll say When I tell you that I'm sorry that I let you get away Well you'll know I found out That you're someone else's baby now
watch these visions get burned
like the thumb from my lighter
the tighter we grow watch us blow and inspired
? throw more ? on the fire
kottonmouth kings elevate get higher
it’s all about the weed
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
dont fuck with Ritcher when’s gettin high
im sittin in my garage with an ounce of herb
im feelin kicked to the curb but i want some more
and thats my word its the d L o to the c
my nickname Shakey but my homies call me D
i jumped on my skate got some places to be
i need to slang some weed to these dudes around 3
collect my loot then hit the studio
call O’Keefe and a freak tell them meet me at the video
and i joke so lets roll up some ganja
put it in your pipe wrap it up and watch it fold ya
i thought i told ya we all about the weed
don’t ever fuck with Dloc he might put you to sleep
from the Zinica trees he’ll have you dropped to your knees
you better pipe down (yer done) cuz life ain’t what it seems
kottonmouth kings runnin th
puttin shit down representin southern cali
it’s all about the weed
my spirit is restless im nervous with ganja
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
i nurture the cause my effect is the sponsor
dont fuck with ritcher when’s gettin high
i’m the highest mutha fucka this side of the mississippi
but i’m worldwide so now figure out what that means
thats right i said it and i didn’t even sweat it
so if you want the title you can try to come and get it
i’ll guarantee you’ll regret it like swimin with sharks
no cage, no wet suit, with fish tied to your arms
no cut corners joints all im rollin is bombs
like the ufc referee says Lets Get it ON
You hope I'm wrong, but i tell ya im not
Six days, fifty strains of only premium pot
smoked so much in Amsterdam had the locals in shock
cuz my bowl never stopped goin pop pop pop pop
talk about hot boxed i was blind
couldn’t see 2 feet in front or behind
couldn’t even stand definitely couldn’t walk
throw
I know ashes slowly burn But every fool has a lesson that's hard to learn It's a desperate plea but I must say Oh God help me make it just one more day There's a glass on the table beside my bed Where I sleep with a bottle and I wake up dead I got a hole in the bottom of both my shoes Hey my step's been heavy since I heard the news And I know just what you'll say When I tell you that I'm sorry that I let you get away Well you'll know I found out That you're someone else's baby now
watch these visions get burned
like the thumb from my lighter
the tighter we grow watch us blow and inspired
? throw more ? on the fire
kottonmouth kings elevate get higher
it’s all about the weed
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
dont fuck with Ritcher when’s gettin high
im sittin in my garage with an ounce of herb
im feelin kicked to the curb but i want some more
and thats my word its the d L o to the c
my nickname Shakey but my homies call me D
i jumped on my skate got some places to be
i need to slang some weed to these dudes around 3
collect my loot then hit the studio
call O’Keefe and a freak tell them meet me at the video
and i joke so lets roll up some ganja
put it in your pipe wrap it up and watch it fold ya
i thought i told ya we all about the weed
don’t ever fuck with Dloc he might put you to sleep
from the Zinica trees he’ll have you dropped to your knees
you better pipe down (yer done) cuz life ain’t what it seems
kottonmouth kings runnin th
Sunday Morning Lyrics
[ Both ] Sunday Sunday Sunday morning a new week starts and the old one ends On Sunday Sunday Sunday morning Start the day out right with your family and your friends [ Nat ] Now I recall my younger years when I was just a pup I could tell what day it was the moment I got up On every Sunday morning and always without fail My mom would have my Sunday suit out hanging on the nail [ Both ] On Sunday Sunday Sunday morning... [ Connie ] Now mom and dad and sis and I put on our Sunday clothes And
ings holdin rallies[ Both ] Sunday Sunday Sunday morning a new week starts and the old one ends On Sunday Sunday Sunday morning Start the day out right with your family and your friends [ Nat ] Now I recall my younger years when I was just a pup I could tell what day it was the moment I got up On every Sunday morning and always without fail My mom would have my Sunday suit out hanging on the nail [ Both ] On Sunday Sunday Sunday morning... [ Connie ] Now mom and dad and sis and I put on our Sunday clothes And
puttin shit down representin southern cali
it’s all about the weed
my spirit is restless im nervous with ganja
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
i nurture the cause my effect is the sponsor
dont fuck with ritcher when’s gettin high
i’m the highest mutha fucka this side of the mississippi
but i’m worldwide so now figure out what that means
thats right i said it and i didn’t even sweat it
so if you want the title you can try to come and get it
i’ll guarantee you’ll regret it like swimin with sharks
no cage, no wet suit, with fish tied to your arms
no cut corners joints all im rollin is bombs
like the ufc referee says Lets Get it ON
You hope I'm wrong, but i tell ya im not
Six days, fifty strains of only premium pot
smoked so much in Amsterdam had the locals in shock
cuz my bowl never stopped goin pop pop pop pop
talk about hot boxed i was blind
couldn’t see 2 feet in front or behind
couldn’t even stand definitely couldn’t walk
throw
SECESSION MAN Lyrics
You're the one that always runs the show And happiness comes easy when its bright and breezy Sudden inspiration to a session man's sensation I've got to get up early this morning Gotta get my early warning How will she ever know? You're the one that always runs the show You're the one that always runs the show You're the one that always runs the show Inside. Outside. Turn around. I'm a session man I'm a session man And, just how you knew I'm falling through a gratein out phat whistles cuz i couldn’t even talk
i was elevated d-loc’s above faded
the land of Heineken ?? ever dated
ima tell you right now it couldn’t get no sicker
the greatest smoker motherfuckin Johnny Richter
it’s all about the weed
my spirit is restless im nervous with ganja
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
?? the cause my effect is the sponsor
dont fuck with ritcher when’s gettin high
Im a big spliff smoker from here to
in the hills of Jamiaca with my bredrin
sometimes i roll for kona and dloc
twist and they hit it, it will never side burn
you can’t roll, shut up, watch and learn
lazy dread will tell ya cuz he rolls perfection
and when we build a spliff its like construction
six inch without a filter lookin like a Louisville slugger
spliff contract as ? architect
like Kona would say, Perfect
you can go ahead and label me a pot snob
but i’ll never give you up to ?any couple bowls home
if anything im livin high on it
Johnny Richter smokin s
a major figure in the weed racket
people droppin like flies cuz they can’t hack it
lackin certain skills losin ? than mine
usin up all my product no money when its time
to pay me so now there’s trouble
if pain came in a shot you about to get a double
i hope you’re drunk so you don’t feel it
shouldn’t have gone all out
shouldn’t have said Deal With IT
Cuz now its comin but im at home
i heard your boys started rollin left you standin alone
you know i didn’t want to but had to do it
so the next one will know better than to screw the ??
and when you aint got the posion
i said fuckin with my money is like fuckin with my emotions
shoulda listened, ya shoulda listened
i got your picture in the mail and at the top is says "MISSING"
it’s all about the weed
my spirit is restless im nervous with ganja
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
?? the cause my effect is the sponsor
dont fuck with ritcher when’s gettin high
You're the one that always runs the show And happiness comes easy when its bright and breezy Sudden inspiration to a session man's sensation I've got to get up early this morning Gotta get my early warning How will she ever know? You're the one that always runs the show You're the one that always runs the show You're the one that always runs the show Inside. Outside. Turn around. I'm a session man I'm a session man And, just how you knew I'm falling through a grate
i was elevated d-loc’s above faded
the land of Heineken ?? ever dated
ima tell you right now it couldn’t get no sicker
the greatest smoker motherfuckin Johnny Richter
it’s all about the weed
my spirit is restless im nervous with ganja
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
?? the cause my effect is the sponsor
dont fuck with ritcher when’s gettin high
Im a big spliff smoker from here to
in the hills of Jamiaca with my bredrin
sometimes i roll for kona and dloc
twist and they hit it, it will never side burn
you can’t roll, shut up, watch and learn
lazy dread will tell ya cuz he rolls perfection
and when we build a spliff its like construction
six inch without a filter lookin like a Louisville slugger
spliff contract as ? architect
like Kona would say, Perfect
you can go ahead and label me a pot snob
but i’ll never give you up to ?any couple bowls home
if anything im livin high on it
Johnny Richter smokin s
Keep A Good Man Down Lyrics
I know this comes as no surprise but the wool's been pulled over our eyes for years And all the while we sit with our legs crossed as some poor bastard finds he's lost ten years That's just another day I live inside my head I'm tired of all the ways that I wish I was dead It's been so many years I've finally figured out a way to keep a good man down I locked you up and threw away the key to all your better days, my bad, my friend There's so many things you'll never be, many things you'll never ha
teady only tokin on the chronicI know this comes as no surprise but the wool's been pulled over our eyes for years And all the while we sit with our legs crossed as some poor bastard finds he's lost ten years That's just another day I live inside my head I'm tired of all the ways that I wish I was dead It's been so many years I've finally figured out a way to keep a good man down I locked you up and threw away the key to all your better days, my bad, my friend There's so many things you'll never be, many things you'll never ha
a major figure in the weed racket
people droppin like flies cuz they can’t hack it
lackin certain skills losin ? than mine
usin up all my product no money when its time
to pay me so now there’s trouble
if pain came in a shot you about to get a double
i hope you’re drunk so you don’t feel it
shouldn’t have gone all out
shouldn’t have said Deal With IT
Cuz now its comin but im at home
i heard your boys started rollin left you standin alone
you know i didn’t want to but had to do it
so the next one will know better than to screw the ??
and when you aint got the posion
i said fuckin with my money is like fuckin with my emotions
shoulda listened, ya shoulda listened
i got your picture in the mail and at the top is says "MISSING"
it’s all about the weed
my spirit is restless im nervous with ganja
ganja business runnin things in Cali
Sore red eyes
?? the cause my effect is the sponsor
dont fuck with ritcher when’s gettin high