[CHORUS] We met a lot of scratch X we made a lot of dough We always rolling grass Loc we smoked a lot of 'dro We wrote a lot of songs X we played a lot of shows We packed a lot of bongs Man we flipped a lot of hoes We did a lot of this I know we did a lot of that We traveled lots of miles put the styles on the map We recognized world wide if you didn't know We flow with the clouds rolling out Koast II Koast
Now I know you never seen somebody like me Up on the stage ripping the M-I-C With so much ease clearly Time for you the parents gonna tell their peers That their sons and daughters are filled with beers Now their sons and daughters are filled with fears Because lights and sirens are getting near See I recall one night in Omaha We was getting' drunk all having a party ya'll At a house where they had a party ball At the end of the night I could hardly walk at all Said fuck that and I started to crawl Was in the backyard but I started to fall On the ground like I was a basketball Up and down like a fucking see saw I remember getting' baked up in the great lakes Trying to make hash and weed cakes Then it got so late with bus call at eight Had to bounce out quick catch a break Trek down to the southern states to the dirty south Where the girlies shake their asses To get some backstage passes man I love my life
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I remember one time we was out in the Carolina's A group of hippies came up on us saying they was trying to find us They heard about us in High Times you know the magazine They said it's groovy what we're doing for the cannabis scene They put a box in my hand it weighed at least two pounds And it was custom painted decorated with a Krown I opened up the box and smelled the sweet aroma We had a massive session almost left X in a coma Now that's the type of love the Kings are getting Koast II Koast You know we chilly most always going out for broke We put that Southern California life style on them And make them freedom songs that make you want to rip your bong
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Now you need to simply understand Kottonmouth Kings roam all over this land And we rolling until the wheels fall off Stoners reeking havoc we ain't never gonna stop Break 'em off Loc
I'm flowing now Koast II Koast On the gas we be dipping through the map Smoking buds in the back of the bus rolling blunts Represent with the raps steady moving on the dip Microphone on my hip let me tell you all like this I was drinking like a fish one night I recall Getting faded off that eight ball Taking mushrooms tripping thought I was on the moon Hey yo Mike stop the beat because I got to go to the bathroom
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You can always catch the Kottonmouth Kings Rollin' on the interstate highways Through the deserts to the mountains to the shining sea From the East coast to the West Coast To the Midwest to the high plains The Rocky Mountains The dirty dirty South You know the Kottonmouth Kings are still blowing smoke rings Sub Noize family going Koast II Koast Where you atTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
