Kottonmouth Kings Lyrics

Kottonmouth Kings Lyrics

"The Lottery Lyrics"

HONEY BEE Lyrics
Come on now, give me some sugar Give me some sugar, little honey bee Don't be afraid, not gonna hurt you I wouldn't hurt my little honey bee Don't say a word, 'bout what we're doin' Don't say nothin' little honey bee Don't tell your momma, don't tell your sister Don't tell your boyfriend, little honey bee She like to call me king bee She like to buzz 'round my tree I call her honey bee I'm a man in a trance I'm a boy in short pants When I see my honey bee and I've got something to say Look here now, peace in the valle

The Lottery


The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

Up early in the morning before the sun rise,
Scrapin' out my pipe tryin' to Stay High,
I gotta get blunted for the nine to five,
And I need a facelift on my oldschool ride,
My scrapin' change to meet the range of my job qualification,
But I'm stealin' cable, so I get every station,
Now don't let em slay you when they tell you somethings free,
They take about half with the taxes fee,
But now I'm up in new times just blowin' out some fog,
Don't gotta work cuz I quit my fuckin' job,
Walk into my room to a sixty inch tele,
And I got a phat deal on my star-tac cele,
I finally got a chance to hook my ride up legit,
They asked how big I want it, I said biggest that would fit,
On airbags it would sit, shit was lookin' sick,
System was in it and all I d
The Pale Mist Hovers Towards The Nightly Shores Lyrics
[Music by Nordavind '92] Eternally sounds the mighty waves, A triton's hymn round a rock-strewn grave, The passing sigh for the bones that moulder, Over the nordic black sea, where the winds btew colder. Here in a bed of wrack and shingle, Beneath rests a sea king of the north, His fallen history remains unknown, Now his grave is just a heap of stones. "The waves crest sharp as an unsheated blade, As spume-topped breakers shorewards loom, And boulder on boulder on land is laid, The triton's hymn round a vanished tomb" The oce
id was pick six,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

If I won the Lotto, I'd buy pounds of Bud,
Give it to my homies to show I got love,
Dirtbikes and buggies and four wheel drives,
I own my own jet, ah yo, I'm world wide,
First class fast, take a trip over seas,
Me, my girl Ami makin' love on the beach,
I just bought a yacht, I just won the Lottery,
Never ending buds in my cultivation,
So I can smoke out the world in the hempalation,
Give some money to my pops, buy my mom a new house,
Or anything she wants, no rush just pick it out,
Don't worry about the ends plenty bread to be broke,
I'll open a skate shop and sell bags of dope,
Blow custom glass so I smoke days of hits,
I build a greenhouse where my hydro sit,
No questions planes trains just to keep you guessin',
The lottery, L-O-T-T-E-R-Y,
Place For The Lonesome Lyrics
There's a place just down the street for the lonesome Where the sad and broken hearts come in To pay a little Gypsy woman a dollar she'll tell me how to start a new life again Goin' down to that place for the lonesome Have my future read from the palm of my hand Please tell me good news Gypsy woman that my sweet love's a comin' home again God only knows of my big trouble I thought I had a true love a love that'll never end Heaven only knows how much I miss her Gypsy woman say she's comin' home again [ piano ] When she left last night in walked sorrow with the pain so gre
Money signs, green backs, honey blunts and fat sacks,
Everything I want and everything I need,
A different house for each day of the week,
A private lake so I could jet ski,
In the back a duck blind so I shoot geese with my dad,
Mini bikes and go-karts I want it all,
The Universal Walk, fuck it i'll buy the mall,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

A buck with your booze, What the fuck can I lose,
Which one you chose when your baby needs shoes,

A buck with your booze, What the fuck can I lose,
Which one you chose when your baby needs shoes,

A buck with your booze, What the fuck can I lose,
Which one you chose when your baby needs shoes,

A buck with your booze, What the fuck can I lose,
Which one you chose when your baby needs shoes,

Since I won the lottery I bought a yacht to fish,
Better The Devil Lyrics
I have made my bed and now it is time to lie down Dark clown eternal with a permanent wry frown Still holding out with pessimistic hope Better the devil you know than the one that you do not Better the devil you know than the one that you do not I should have known I should have known Better the devil you know than the one that you do not I know i know I should have known I should have known Better the devil you know than the one that you do not Hold your loved ones close and your enemies closer I guess they never ever come any colder Lash
I spent a fifth on a house with a satelite dish,
I bought a brewery and walk around all day with double fists,
And got at least ten pots so I can puke and piss
I got a glass bong for everyday of the week,
And yes I stand strong make sure all my family can eat,
I bought a fleet of cars all of them V-W,
I purchased Yorba Linda made it Richter Avenue,
How many of you have had the thought of winnin' the grand prize,
All the fat ladies dreamin' of some smaller thighs,
And all the guys with your bills stacked up to your eyes,
Wouldn't blow your pay checks tryin' to get high,
I fly from coast to coast and then I flipped a bitch,
On my private leer jet smokin' a pound of krypt,
Hired my help from you, my fridge is stocked with Dew,
Me and my krew takin' trips to Katmandu,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,