Size Of An Ant Lyrics
| Song | Size Of An Ant |
| Artist | Kottonmouth Kings |
| Album | High Society |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Adams, McNutt, Miller, Redburn ... | |
| Sittin' on my front porch sippin' on my pipe, | |
| Lizard on the bowl blownin' gold shit was tight, | |
| Early in the morning 7：30 a.m., | |
| Snatchin' nugz in the ??? from the walls of my den, | |
| Living in a bud plant, I hollowed out the stem, | |
| Two stories three rooms it's my Kryptominium, | |
| My domain now remains supplied in ???, | |
| All I do is clean my crib and clip the water leaves, | |
| Free relief is always offered from the great O.D. | |
| Standing seven feet tall my toupee huge tree, | |
| Is lovely smells so fruity I'm fucking hoopy, | |
| Flying like Woodstock barking orders like I'm Snoopy, | |
| Excuse me, pardon it's time for a session, | |
| We press on heading on up to the top section, | |
| Everybody is invited, I prefer those heavy hitters, | |
| You know someone down to smoke? I really hate those stay and quitters, | |
| So it figures Loc is rollin' Bobby B ain't far behind, | |
| Daddy X and Pakelika come in swinging on some vines, | |
| To the tip top of the tallest Kola we begin to climb, | |
| Sugar smokes some ?? ropes and a gang of Keif, | |
| Where Are We? | |
| Trapped in a plant the Size of an Ant and we're stuck to the sack, | |
| How high? It's the Kola, | |
| We got no map and forgot to pack a back pack, | |
| D double dash L O C, I popped out my bud plant clearly, | |
| Invisibly see through ya'll can't find me, | |
| Completely blind like an erased line, | |
| Stay refined disappear go away like bad emotion, | |
| I'm over here camouflaged in my potion, | |
| Ya'll can't find me I'm slick like Rick, | |
| Got an oldschool flip equipped, | |
| Vanac Spits! | |
| ???????? to the mic I become attached, | |
| Imagine if I grew branches from my body limbs crowded, | |
| Out my mouth like chlorophyll dispel all skill whack MC's, | |
| ???????????? decapitate immortals, | |
| Now growing vines from my arms I'm like the swamp thing man appearing in plant, | |
| Form plasma ejected complicated ??????????, | |
| Dynamic apparatus combindin' for rhyming ???????, | |
| Everlasting grow room wired with the bass boom, | |
| Krispy colored nugs is another called the typhoon, | |
| Full bloom flowerin', sky scraper towerin', | |
| Endless sea of green, hydro lights that be powerin', | |
| Full drip system frequent mistin', | |
| Tropical planet so all the buds they were glisten, | |
| Rollin' cones all day, runnin' round underground, | |
| Bobby's bud's are where I stay and I'm the Size of an Ant, | |
| Where Are We? | |
| Trapped in a plant the Size of an Ant and we're stuck to the sack, | |
| How high? It's the Kola, | |
| We got no map and forgot to pack a back pack, | |
| I reside in the bud the nugs about dove, | |
| Life in the bag of the blueberry love, | |
| I'm feelin' my dust so I climb to the core, | |
| It started getting chilly cuz the weather's gettin' colder, | |
| I grabbed my folder, write a rhyme and called Kona, | |
| He came over, then we rolled up a hooter, | |
| Jumped on the scooters and we found the lines, | |
| You know I fumbled my rhyme, | |
| Stoney trail rides, we smokin' spliffs by bricks, | |
| It's a myth the gift to get lifted, | |
| I gave the plant a sniff then I kissed it, | |
| I made a wish the rest got blessed, | |
| I'm living in a plant the Size of an Ant, | |
| It's 4:20 now it's time to react, | |
| No need for a sack cuz I'm sick of runnin' laps, | |
| Look down by my feet and saw a little piece of ant crap, | |
| Where Are We? | |
| Trapped in a plant the Size of an Ant and we're stuck to the sack, | |
| How high? It's the Kola, | |
| We got no map and forgot to pack a back pack, | |
| A living organism material and organic, | |
| Vanac's animal kingdom biochem, | |
| Green nitro genismatter contain, | |
| My brains essential for growth by photosynthesis, | |
| Varyin derivatives Richter your ?????, | |
| Riding high.. technical I detect dust in my perimeter, | |
| Pulse rate erratic your breathing sallow, | |
| Elbow strike vines ?? technology ???? plant intoxicants, | |
| Trapped inside the clone chamber, | |
| ??? production dodgin'?? atomic multiply if you supply fungi medicinal, | |
| Mushroom consumption digestion cannabis alchemy opium chemist and ??, | |
| Say drugs an aphrodisiac, | |
| MC's they lack it, | |
| Your minds the Size of an Ant |
| zuo ci : Adams, McNutt, Miller, Redburn ... | |
| Sittin' on my front porch sippin' on my pipe, | |
| Lizard on the bowl blownin' gold shit was tight, | |
| Early in the morning 7: 30 a. m., | |
| Snatchin' nugz in the ??? from the walls of my den, | |
| Living in a bud plant, I hollowed out the stem, | |
| Two stories three rooms it' s my Kryptominium, | |
| My domain now remains supplied in ???, | |
| All I do is clean my crib and clip the water leaves, | |
| Free relief is always offered from the great O. D. | |
| Standing seven feet tall my toupee huge tree, | |
| Is lovely smells so fruity I' m fucking hoopy, | |
| Flying like Woodstock barking orders like I' m Snoopy, | |
| Excuse me, pardon it' s time for a session, | |
| We press on heading on up to the top section, | |
| Everybody is invited, I prefer those heavy hitters, | |
| You know someone down to smoke? I really hate those stay and quitters, | |
| So it figures Loc is rollin' Bobby B ain' t far behind, | |
| Daddy X and Pakelika come in swinging on some vines, | |
| To the tip top of the tallest Kola we begin to climb, | |
| Sugar smokes some ?? ropes and a gang of Keif, | |
| Where Are We? | |
| Trapped in a plant the Size of an Ant and we' re stuck to the sack, | |
| How high? It' s the Kola, | |
| We got no map and forgot to pack a back pack, | |
| D double dash L O C, I popped out my bud plant clearly, | |
| Invisibly see through ya' ll can' t find me, | |
| Completely blind like an erased line, | |
| Stay refined disappear go away like bad emotion, | |
| I' m over here camouflaged in my potion, | |
| Ya' ll can' t find me I' m slick like Rick, | |
| Got an oldschool flip equipped, | |
| Vanac Spits! | |
| ???????? to the mic I become attached, | |
| Imagine if I grew branches from my body limbs crowded, | |
| Out my mouth like chlorophyll dispel all skill whack MC' s, | |
| ???????????? decapitate immortals, | |
| Now growing vines from my arms I' m like the swamp thing man appearing in plant, | |
| Form plasma ejected complicated ??????????, | |
| Dynamic apparatus combindin' for rhyming ???????, | |
| Everlasting grow room wired with the bass boom, | |
| Krispy colored nugs is another called the typhoon, | |
| Full bloom flowerin', sky scraper towerin', | |
| Endless sea of green, hydro lights that be powerin', | |
| Full drip system frequent mistin', | |
| Tropical planet so all the buds they were glisten, | |
| Rollin' cones all day, runnin' round underground, | |
| Bobby' s bud' s are where I stay and I' m the Size of an Ant, | |
| Where Are We? | |
| Trapped in a plant the Size of an Ant and we' re stuck to the sack, | |
| How high? It' s the Kola, | |
| We got no map and forgot to pack a back pack, | |
| I reside in the bud the nugs about dove, | |
| Life in the bag of the blueberry love, | |
| I' m feelin' my dust so I climb to the core, | |
| It started getting chilly cuz the weather' s gettin' colder, | |
| I grabbed my folder, write a rhyme and called Kona, | |
| He came over, then we rolled up a hooter, | |
| Jumped on the scooters and we found the lines, | |
| You know I fumbled my rhyme, | |
| Stoney trail rides, we smokin' spliffs by bricks, | |
| It' s a myth the gift to get lifted, | |
| I gave the plant a sniff then I kissed it, | |
| I made a wish the rest got blessed, | |
| I' m living in a plant the Size of an Ant, | |
| It' s 4: 20 now it' s time to react, | |
| No need for a sack cuz I' m sick of runnin' laps, | |
| Look down by my feet and saw a little piece of ant crap, | |
| Where Are We? | |
| Trapped in a plant the Size of an Ant and we' re stuck to the sack, | |
| How high? It' s the Kola, | |
| We got no map and forgot to pack a back pack, | |
| A living organism material and organic, | |
| Vanac' s animal kingdom biochem, | |
| Green nitro genismatter contain, | |
| My brains essential for growth by photosynthesis, | |
| Varyin derivatives Richter your ?????, | |
| Riding high.. technical I detect dust in my perimeter, | |
| Pulse rate erratic your breathing sallow, | |
| Elbow strike vines ?? technology ???? plant intoxicants, | |
| Trapped inside the clone chamber, | |
| ??? production dodgin'?? atomic multiply if you supply fungi medicinal, | |
| Mushroom consumption digestion cannabis alchemy opium chemist and ??, | |
| Say drugs an aphrodisiac, | |
| MC' s they lack it, | |
| Your minds the Size of an Ant |
| zuò cí : Adams, McNutt, Miller, Redburn ... | |
| Sittin' on my front porch sippin' on my pipe, | |
| Lizard on the bowl blownin' gold shit was tight, | |
| Early in the morning 7: 30 a. m., | |
| Snatchin' nugz in the ??? from the walls of my den, | |
| Living in a bud plant, I hollowed out the stem, | |
| Two stories three rooms it' s my Kryptominium, | |
| My domain now remains supplied in ???, | |
| All I do is clean my crib and clip the water leaves, | |
| Free relief is always offered from the great O. D. | |
| Standing seven feet tall my toupee huge tree, | |
| Is lovely smells so fruity I' m fucking hoopy, | |
| Flying like Woodstock barking orders like I' m Snoopy, | |
| Excuse me, pardon it' s time for a session, | |
| We press on heading on up to the top section, | |
| Everybody is invited, I prefer those heavy hitters, | |
| You know someone down to smoke? I really hate those stay and quitters, | |
| So it figures Loc is rollin' Bobby B ain' t far behind, | |
| Daddy X and Pakelika come in swinging on some vines, | |
| To the tip top of the tallest Kola we begin to climb, | |
| Sugar smokes some ?? ropes and a gang of Keif, | |
| Where Are We? | |
| Trapped in a plant the Size of an Ant and we' re stuck to the sack, | |
| How high? It' s the Kola, | |
| We got no map and forgot to pack a back pack, | |
| D double dash L O C, I popped out my bud plant clearly, | |
| Invisibly see through ya' ll can' t find me, | |
| Completely blind like an erased line, | |
| Stay refined disappear go away like bad emotion, | |
| I' m over here camouflaged in my potion, | |
| Ya' ll can' t find me I' m slick like Rick, | |
| Got an oldschool flip equipped, | |
| Vanac Spits! | |
| ???????? to the mic I become attached, | |
| Imagine if I grew branches from my body limbs crowded, | |
| Out my mouth like chlorophyll dispel all skill whack MC' s, | |
| ???????????? decapitate immortals, | |
| Now growing vines from my arms I' m like the swamp thing man appearing in plant, | |
| Form plasma ejected complicated ??????????, | |
| Dynamic apparatus combindin' for rhyming ???????, | |
| Everlasting grow room wired with the bass boom, | |
| Krispy colored nugs is another called the typhoon, | |
| Full bloom flowerin', sky scraper towerin', | |
| Endless sea of green, hydro lights that be powerin', | |
| Full drip system frequent mistin', | |
| Tropical planet so all the buds they were glisten, | |
| Rollin' cones all day, runnin' round underground, | |
| Bobby' s bud' s are where I stay and I' m the Size of an Ant, | |
| Where Are We? | |
| Trapped in a plant the Size of an Ant and we' re stuck to the sack, | |
| How high? It' s the Kola, | |
| We got no map and forgot to pack a back pack, | |
| I reside in the bud the nugs about dove, | |
| Life in the bag of the blueberry love, | |
| I' m feelin' my dust so I climb to the core, | |
| It started getting chilly cuz the weather' s gettin' colder, | |
| I grabbed my folder, write a rhyme and called Kona, | |
| He came over, then we rolled up a hooter, | |
| Jumped on the scooters and we found the lines, | |
| You know I fumbled my rhyme, | |
| Stoney trail rides, we smokin' spliffs by bricks, | |
| It' s a myth the gift to get lifted, | |
| I gave the plant a sniff then I kissed it, | |
| I made a wish the rest got blessed, | |
| I' m living in a plant the Size of an Ant, | |
| It' s 4: 20 now it' s time to react, | |
| No need for a sack cuz I' m sick of runnin' laps, | |
| Look down by my feet and saw a little piece of ant crap, | |
| Where Are We? | |
| Trapped in a plant the Size of an Ant and we' re stuck to the sack, | |
| How high? It' s the Kola, | |
| We got no map and forgot to pack a back pack, | |
| A living organism material and organic, | |
| Vanac' s animal kingdom biochem, | |
| Green nitro genismatter contain, | |
| My brains essential for growth by photosynthesis, | |
| Varyin derivatives Richter your ?????, | |
| Riding high.. technical I detect dust in my perimeter, | |
| Pulse rate erratic your breathing sallow, | |
| Elbow strike vines ?? technology ???? plant intoxicants, | |
| Trapped inside the clone chamber, | |
| ??? production dodgin'?? atomic multiply if you supply fungi medicinal, | |
| Mushroom consumption digestion cannabis alchemy opium chemist and ??, | |
| Say drugs an aphrodisiac, | |
| MC' s they lack it, | |
| Your minds the Size of an Ant |
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