| Song | Elevated Sounds |
| Artist | Kottonmouth Kings |
| Album | High Society |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : McNutt, Miller, Xavier | |
| There's nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Plant leaves from a tree descend from a seed, | |
| Growing time is a crime separation misery, | |
| Fearlessly, i'm livin' life positively, | |
| Spiritually it's evil living carelessly, | |
| Emotionally, sometimes you sit and think, | |
| By yourself consequently remembering the past, | |
| I laughed i skipped class, | |
| Eventually negativity don't last, | |
| Growing time takes time, | |
| Pure love will never clash, | |
| Potentially stay real and show skill, | |
| Fill the field, seal the deal, | |
| Cuz there's no time to kill, | |
| Hill over hill, | |
| There's a long road ahead of us, | |
| Now-a-days i'm meeting people i can't even trust, | |
| Love not lust, good things can't be rushed, | |
| I'ma keep my head up, let my karma be plushed, | |
| Watch me as you analyze my style imitate my ways, | |
| For days you amazed, | |
| A purity and pays you better change your ways, | |
| You caught up in a daze... | |
| Sometimes i feel like i'm stuck in a daze, | |
| Yo, full of evil rage wrong people wrong place, | |
| It's time to turn the page because life is not a phase, | |
| Day after day, what can i say i blaze like a trail, inhale and get glazed, | |
| So check it, | |
| There's nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Cannot keep spinning on it's axis, | |
| The world is separated into two different factions, | |
| The elevated sound and the people who will follow, | |
| Cuz the people who will follow are the people of tomorrow, | |
| Now come with me on a journey through my mind, | |
| Intrigued definitely respectably you seek and you find, | |
| The answers to the rhyme meditation and some kind, | |
| Your time is right now so go an seek the truth, | |
| Dig up your roots, get to the bottom of things, | |
| My family came in a boat we didn't own no chains, | |
| But things remain unchanged different team, same game, | |
| Outcome inevitable your just a puppet on strings, | |
| We breakin' down the walls with the elevated sound, | |
| Johnny richter, daddy x, and d-loc from p-town, | |
| We ran a rough edge and with a tracer like bic, | |
| I levitate out the place with a huge bong hit, | |
| There's nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| You can't deny that we rockin' states, | |
| Picking up vinyls supplyin' in crates, | |
| Mpcs 808s in the mic, | |
| Digital soundin' shit shows tight, | |
| Bass drums and beat boxes, | |
| Ya'll can't stop this d-loc and x, dj b and that pak kid, | |
| Johnny richter bout to spark it, | |
| In the darkness, with the lochness monster, | |
| 420's no questions nothin' but cest strains, | |
| All day everyday we all about the indo, | |
| The bongs the blunts and the different kind of homegrown, | |
| Blueberry to purple ????, | |
| Cannabis cup what roll it up i'm on tour | |
| Don't forget the show i spit and i glow, | |
| Rearrange beats in my mouth no joke, | |
| There's nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| There's nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, |
| zuo ci : McNutt, Miller, Xavier | |
| There' s nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Plant leaves from a tree descend from a seed, | |
| Growing time is a crime separation misery, | |
| Fearlessly, i' m livin' life positively, | |
| Spiritually it' s evil living carelessly, | |
| Emotionally, sometimes you sit and think, | |
| By yourself consequently remembering the past, | |
| I laughed i skipped class, | |
| Eventually negativity don' t last, | |
| Growing time takes time, | |
| Pure love will never clash, | |
| Potentially stay real and show skill, | |
| Fill the field, seal the deal, | |
| Cuz there' s no time to kill, | |
| Hill over hill, | |
| There' s a long road ahead of us, | |
| Nowadays i' m meeting people i can' t even trust, | |
| Love not lust, good things can' t be rushed, | |
| I' ma keep my head up, let my karma be plushed, | |
| Watch me as you analyze my style imitate my ways, | |
| For days you amazed, | |
| A purity and pays you better change your ways, | |
| You caught up in a daze... | |
| Sometimes i feel like i' m stuck in a daze, | |
| Yo, full of evil rage wrong people wrong place, | |
| It' s time to turn the page because life is not a phase, | |
| Day after day, what can i say i blaze like a trail, inhale and get glazed, | |
| So check it, | |
| There' s nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Cannot keep spinning on it' s axis, | |
| The world is separated into two different factions, | |
| The elevated sound and the people who will follow, | |
| Cuz the people who will follow are the people of tomorrow, | |
| Now come with me on a journey through my mind, | |
| Intrigued definitely respectably you seek and you find, | |
| The answers to the rhyme meditation and some kind, | |
| Your time is right now so go an seek the truth, | |
| Dig up your roots, get to the bottom of things, | |
| My family came in a boat we didn' t own no chains, | |
| But things remain unchanged different team, same game, | |
| Outcome inevitable your just a puppet on strings, | |
| We breakin' down the walls with the elevated sound, | |
| Johnny richter, daddy x, and dloc from ptown, | |
| We ran a rough edge and with a tracer like bic, | |
| I levitate out the place with a huge bong hit, | |
| There' s nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| You can' t deny that we rockin' states, | |
| Picking up vinyls supplyin' in crates, | |
| Mpcs 808s in the mic, | |
| Digital soundin' shit shows tight, | |
| Bass drums and beat boxes, | |
| Ya' ll can' t stop this dloc and x, dj b and that pak kid, | |
| Johnny richter bout to spark it, | |
| In the darkness, with the lochness monster, | |
| 420' s no questions nothin' but cest strains, | |
| All day everyday we all about the indo, | |
| The bongs the blunts and the different kind of homegrown, | |
| Blueberry to purple ????, | |
| Cannabis cup what roll it up i' m on tour | |
| Don' t forget the show i spit and i glow, | |
| Rearrange beats in my mouth no joke, | |
| There' s nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| There' s nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, |
| zuò cí : McNutt, Miller, Xavier | |
| There' s nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Plant leaves from a tree descend from a seed, | |
| Growing time is a crime separation misery, | |
| Fearlessly, i' m livin' life positively, | |
| Spiritually it' s evil living carelessly, | |
| Emotionally, sometimes you sit and think, | |
| By yourself consequently remembering the past, | |
| I laughed i skipped class, | |
| Eventually negativity don' t last, | |
| Growing time takes time, | |
| Pure love will never clash, | |
| Potentially stay real and show skill, | |
| Fill the field, seal the deal, | |
| Cuz there' s no time to kill, | |
| Hill over hill, | |
| There' s a long road ahead of us, | |
| Nowadays i' m meeting people i can' t even trust, | |
| Love not lust, good things can' t be rushed, | |
| I' ma keep my head up, let my karma be plushed, | |
| Watch me as you analyze my style imitate my ways, | |
| For days you amazed, | |
| A purity and pays you better change your ways, | |
| You caught up in a daze... | |
| Sometimes i feel like i' m stuck in a daze, | |
| Yo, full of evil rage wrong people wrong place, | |
| It' s time to turn the page because life is not a phase, | |
| Day after day, what can i say i blaze like a trail, inhale and get glazed, | |
| So check it, | |
| There' s nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Cannot keep spinning on it' s axis, | |
| The world is separated into two different factions, | |
| The elevated sound and the people who will follow, | |
| Cuz the people who will follow are the people of tomorrow, | |
| Now come with me on a journey through my mind, | |
| Intrigued definitely respectably you seek and you find, | |
| The answers to the rhyme meditation and some kind, | |
| Your time is right now so go an seek the truth, | |
| Dig up your roots, get to the bottom of things, | |
| My family came in a boat we didn' t own no chains, | |
| But things remain unchanged different team, same game, | |
| Outcome inevitable your just a puppet on strings, | |
| We breakin' down the walls with the elevated sound, | |
| Johnny richter, daddy x, and dloc from ptown, | |
| We ran a rough edge and with a tracer like bic, | |
| I levitate out the place with a huge bong hit, | |
| There' s nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| You can' t deny that we rockin' states, | |
| Picking up vinyls supplyin' in crates, | |
| Mpcs 808s in the mic, | |
| Digital soundin' shit shows tight, | |
| Bass drums and beat boxes, | |
| Ya' ll can' t stop this dloc and x, dj b and that pak kid, | |
| Johnny richter bout to spark it, | |
| In the darkness, with the lochness monster, | |
| 420' s no questions nothin' but cest strains, | |
| All day everyday we all about the indo, | |
| The bongs the blunts and the different kind of homegrown, | |
| Blueberry to purple ????, | |
| Cannabis cup what roll it up i' m on tour | |
| Don' t forget the show i spit and i glow, | |
| Rearrange beats in my mouth no joke, | |
| There' s nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| There' s nothing in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, | |
| Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps, | |
| I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach, | |
| Complete, unique, in all the way around, | |
| Give me a pound from east to west bound, | |
| Nothin' in the world that can hold us down, | |
| The elevated sound keep the tables rollin' round, |