Kottonmouth Kings Lyrics
Kottonmouth Kings Lyrics
"The Joint Lyrics"
Survival Of Time Lyrics
One day - one night it's all it took to fuck my life in the swipe of the blade You feel the Rage, You feel the steel it's what I live with for years & years Sink in the skin - don't know where it ends it's do or die - I'd rather not die taken a life - didn't have a choice I pay the price with these fucken chains I do my time live with the crime Free at last to wonder just for how long I a game over hate and lies the people don't see me with their own eyes A name on paper is what I'am for the crime I committed years ago Yesterday to them - here I'a
One day - one night it's all it took to fuck my life in the swipe of the blade You feel the Rage, You feel the steel it's what I live with for years & years Sink in the skin - don't know where it ends it's do or die - I'd rather not die taken a life - didn't have a choice I pay the price with these fucken chains I do my time live with the crime Free at last to wonder just for how long I a game over hate and lies the people don't see me with their own eyes A name on paper is what I'am for the crime I committed years ago Yesterday to them - here I'a
Yo, you gots the joint?
Nah, I got the joint
Yo, who's got the joint?
We all got the joint
We all on point, we all on point
Yo, you gots the Joint?
Nah, I got the joint
Where and when, it probably fell out your ear
I'ma look behind the couch, finding all kinds of shit
Hair pins, erasers, crumbled up pieces of paper
Broken pagers, and a half pack of grits
Cuz I slipped on my floor walking up the stairs
Could still be camouflaged, hidin' in my hair
Behind my ear nestled in the back, but it ain't
I know because I checked, I'm still searchin' for the dank
You probably threw it out with your old pack of cigarettes
Look in the trash can, your as high as you get
Sometimes you forget, smokin' one to many hits
About to look in my caddy, down the walkway bricks
I jumped out the screen door, mac light in hand
Searchin' down the sidewalk, leadin' to my van
I hit the alarm and the door just slides
I check from front to back and side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
Got the 6 disc changer, read-out display,
Called my boy Dave, who gets paid to skate
Bling, hello, I think it fell by your gate
Well it's not in my van, so I checked my jeep
Limited editi
I'm Not Gonna Forget You Lyrics
Last night on the mountain, I gave my horn a blow Echos started comin back from long, long ago A foggy cloud was risen, I felt you all around In the air that I was breathin, you sang in every sound CH I'm not gonna forget you, I'm always gonna know your name I'll be feelin you in my fingers And lovin you just the same You led me through the doorway of an old log cabin there I ran my hands along the wall, sat down on the fallen stairs Tha place was every place we went The wind was every wind I cried a peaceful river, cause I know you're still my frend
on 4x4 with leather seatsLast night on the mountain, I gave my horn a blow Echos started comin back from long, long ago A foggy cloud was risen, I felt you all around In the air that I was breathin, you sang in every sound CH I'm not gonna forget you, I'm always gonna know your name I'll be feelin you in my fingers And lovin you just the same You led me through the doorway of an old log cabin there I ran my hands along the wall, sat down on the fallen stairs Tha place was every place we went The wind was every wind I cried a peaceful river, cause I know you're still my frend
Looked in the ashtray and only found a roach
I was so fuckin' high I forgot that we had smoked
Yo, you gots the joint?
Nah, I got the joint
Yo, who's got the joint?
We all got the joint
We all on point, we all on point
Yo, you gots the Joint?
Nah, I got the joint
I got the joint, but you ain't gonna smoke it
Come around get cloudy, it disappeared like hokus pokus
King klick tokas, royalty smokers
Come around it disappears like hokus pokus
I'm gettin' amped up, in different states of mind
I hit a depth for a track as I prepare my rhyme,
Sometimes I'm real high, besides I don't lie
Look at all these phony people tryin to make supply
Yeah, you sly in your flashy suits
You sellouts get the fuck outta here, bail out
I sag my jeans, rock hemp and (seams)
I got a 85 caddy, give a fuck about the billboard
You live at large with your three car garage
Your Ferrari, BM, and Lamborgini coutures
I smoke hard, blow large, keep you guessin
Up in the treehouse, like a bird, nestin
Loungin, you'll be amazed how I'm steppin
It's a blessin, lookin' over my ground
Eyes like a owl head, rotates around
360 degrees in a circle
Haunted Lyrics
Treachery abstinence in consequence, Open eyes blinded to the obvious Right wing twitch spreading the disease Of Idiocies conquering with ease Tonight, Tonight I slowly bleed Haunted by the will of unease Shattered by the sound of your screams Tonight, Tonight I watch you plea Gasping for air, holding your throat Choking feeling starts to distort Propaganda for future wars Nothing ever settles the score No relief for ignorant stress Mindless fiends under duress Vomit from your crooked mouth Scratch and claw you can't get out The mocking voices never end Pointles
o, you gots the joint?Treachery abstinence in consequence, Open eyes blinded to the obvious Right wing twitch spreading the disease Of Idiocies conquering with ease Tonight, Tonight I slowly bleed Haunted by the will of unease Shattered by the sound of your screams Tonight, Tonight I watch you plea Gasping for air, holding your throat Choking feeling starts to distort Propaganda for future wars Nothing ever settles the score No relief for ignorant stress Mindless fiends under duress Vomit from your crooked mouth Scratch and claw you can't get out The mocking voices never end Pointles
Nah, I got the joint
Yo, who's got the joint?
We all got the joint
We all on point, we all on point
Yo, you gots the Joint?
Nah, I got the joint
Yo I got the joint and it's rolled with precision
Precisely sliced in the ends, surgical incisions
It's like religion, my blunt rollin' routine
It's a process, and yet it comes guaranteed, by me (by who?)
Motherfuckin' Johnny Richter
If you lay on the work then call me Johnny the evictor
To play with my money is to play with my emotions
Like tokens in Vegas, your ass is cash
I got incredible dank, as it lingers out the chamber
Mind blowin smoke, unbelievable taste
Jack frost have you lost, seeing stars in space
Laced up to the moon, Pluto, then Neptune
The earth is greenest, smokin' bong loads in Venus
The rings of Saturn gettin' lost in space
Homebase it the place we blaze the most weed
I gots the joint is the bomb ass weed
Yo, you gots the joint?
Nah, I got the joint
Yo, who's got the joint?
We all got the joint
We all on point, we all on point
Yo, you gots the Joint?
Nah, I got the joint
Just a player with the big hair, baby (??) five
Still bumpin, getting hi
Three Card Trick Lyrics
(Strummer/Rhodes) Patriots of the wasteland torching two hundred years Dragging my spirit back into the dungeon again Bring back crucification cry the moral death's head legion Using steel nails manufactured by the slaves in Asia You wont fall for that law and order is a baton in the rib You wont fall for that just like your mummy & your daddy did Blood inside a fountain pen wrote you out of life again & who knows any better than to kick and scratch under English weather >From a chain gang to the mill. The mill that sits on top of the hill The fog drowned town
h, constantly red eyed(Strummer/Rhodes) Patriots of the wasteland torching two hundred years Dragging my spirit back into the dungeon again Bring back crucification cry the moral death's head legion Using steel nails manufactured by the slaves in Asia You wont fall for that law and order is a baton in the rib You wont fall for that just like your mummy & your daddy did Blood inside a fountain pen wrote you out of life again & who knows any better than to kick and scratch under English weather >From a chain gang to the mill. The mill that sits on top of the hill The fog drowned town
12-28, full of bitches inside
1605, where the homies reside
We fly, first class, with the (??)
Rockin' vertebrae (??) wallet chains on their hips
Saggin' jeans, DCs, pocket full of weed
I got what you want, tell me what you need
And I'll proceed to bust out the pounds and break em down
Got connection to PC, Cali, and Chi-Town
Whether up north, down south, or the inbetween
Red, purple, orange, or the lizard green
I got the joint but you ain't gonna smoke it
Come around, get cloudy, it disappeared like hokus pokus
King klick tokas, royalty smokers
Come around, it disappears like hokus pokus
Yo, who's that peepin' in my window?
Hope it's not a po-po
Cuz then they gonna see my crops
I got the joint but you ain't gonna smoke it
Come around, get cloudy, it disappeared like hokus pokus
King klick tokas, royalty smokers
Come around, it disappears like hokus pokus
Back wall hydroponic system, stealthy position
With couple thousand watts
I got the joint but you ain't gonna smoke it
Come around, get cloudy, it disappeared like hokus pokus
King klick tokas, royalty smokers
Come around, it disappears like hokus pokus