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This is Kona- |
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Gold from the |
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Hawaiian Islands of creation |
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Mass plantation |
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With the Kottonmouth |
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Kings burnin' up the nation |
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Don't watch your back cause we're comin' through front |
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And when we're on stage yeah we'll smoke ya like a blunt |
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My minds always trippin 'so you know |
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I cannot front |
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We're the |
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Kottonmouth |
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King Klick, kickin psychedelic funk |
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Puffin on a blunt, indo, schwag, or skunk |
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Southern Cali punks kickin' psychedelic funk |
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Shit it's a damn good day, got money in the bank |
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Gas in my tank, pays for my dank |
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Got a new |
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Paramax, money for the taxes |
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And for the plenty herb the lord |
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I do thank |
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Boom, shit, bang, |
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X is the name |
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Dirt slang's the game and |
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I bangs poontang |
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It's the first county all league pimp selection |
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Bobby B's on the mix with the vinyl injection |
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I went from sinner to |
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Saint, Saint back to sinner |
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Once was a preacher, but |
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I huff paint thinner |
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Took your woo home and that bitch made me dinner |
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Rolled a couple pinners and |
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I went up in her |
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It's the capital |
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D, the L-O- |
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CCan't nobody even fuck with me, (hell no) |
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My style is free, |
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I bangs the |
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PI tag the circle "A" for anarchy |
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Don't watch your back cause we're comin' through the front |
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And when we're on stage yeah we're smokin' like a blunt |
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My minds always trippin' so you know |
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I can not front |
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We're the |
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Kottonmouth |
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King Klick, kickin' psychedelic funk |
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Puffin on a blunt, indo, swag, or skunk |
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Southern Cali punks kickin' psychedelic funk |
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Hot Damn! |
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I'm back in my van |
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Copper pulled me over, asked me what's my plan? |
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Pig sniffin' around like |
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Toucan Sam |
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WHAT? BLAM |
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BLAM! Now there's bacon on the van |
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I said fuck the police |
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I'm an old school skater |
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Roll aside the curb, throw peace and say later |
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Got a dark vibe like that fool |
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Darth Vador |
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Told you motherfuckers |
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I'm an old school skater |
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I'm D-Loc so fair is fair, party over here, fuck you over there |
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I got a bag of bud smothered in red hair |
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Saint Dog started drinking so you better beware |
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Well I got so much bounce you can feel my vibration |
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Easy access for easy penetration |
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What's all this talk about a generation? |
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Legalize the plant |
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Lets free this nation |
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Boo ya ka |
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Boo ya ka.. hemp plantation |
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Boo ya ka |
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Boo ya ka.. free this nation |
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Don't watch your back cause we're comin' through the front |
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And when we're on stage yeah we're smokin' like a blunt |
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My minds always trippin' so you know |
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I can not front |
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We're the |
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Kottonmouth |
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King Klick, kickin' psychedelic funk |
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Puffin' on a blunt indo, swag, or skunk |
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Southern Cali punks kickin' psychedelic funk |
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Now the kind |
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I smoke is dipped in |
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Willie Wonka |
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Chocolate factory, |
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I take more hits than |
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TonkaLight you up like blanca, get u buzzin' like a bee |
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We're the bong tokin' fiends representin' |
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O.C.Oh oh oh oh shit |
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I'm back up in the mix |
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Its D-loc with the grab bag of tricks |
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Your bitch is on my dick, your momma is too |
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And this is going out to the |
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Kottonmouth |
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KrewDamn that gets old, wearin' ties that don't fit |
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Dirty wife beaters, size that just quit |
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But I don't give a shit my rhymes make me legit |
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Board's in my hands as |
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I bail through the pit |
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Punk rock and |
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I can't forget cha |
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Kottonmouth |
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Kings up in the picture |
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Suburban Noise, man |
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I thought you knew |
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And if you're down with punk rock, throw your horns up fool |
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Yes we're comin' through with an old deep brew |
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West coast juggalos sayin' hoodie hoo |
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Don't watch your back cause we're comin' through the front |
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And when we're on stage we're smokin' like a blunt |
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My minds always trippin' so you know |
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I can not front |
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We're the |
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Kottonmouth |
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King Klick, kickin' psychedelic funk |
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Puffin' on a blunt indo, swag, or skunk |
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Southern Cali punks kickin' psychedelic funk |
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Scratch pow, don't ask me how |
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Even if I knew |
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I wouldn't tell you any how |
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Take that! |
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Let's fishbowl this bitch |
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What's the time? |
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It's time to get lit |
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Boo ya ka |
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Boo ya ka, splif to the clip |
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Now the roach is lit, goes right to my lip |
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Inhale, hold it real deep |
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Orange County horny devils back on the fuckin' creep! |
