(CHORUS) Too many hits, and not enough time. A couple and a bottle of wine. Two big titties and a ass beat. One and my day is complete.
X: I got a feeling, for the flavor I place a call to my next neighbor. He's got a growroom, in full He said, "Drive by, half past noon" He'd some tasters, sample the vapors. We get our heads high skyscrapers. I brought the papers and party favors, Biz Markie said, "Nothin' can save ya." My trippin, I'm sippin' red wine, She that I don't ever spend enough time. We roll kind, I press rewind, hit that shit from the front and behind, yeah. You know the time, the rhyme sayer' A crooked politician, I'm gonna be the mayor. I'll change the laws and this whole To legalize weed, come and the petition.
(CHORUS x2)
A loadie-dawdie, D-Loc came to I don't cause no trouble, I don't bother - We're, just some who rock on the mic. And when we walk up on the mic, we the mic right.
You blazin' weed then you down the set, yeahh. We got the type of bud that you forget it. The type of shit that make you wanna a rap Spit a flow, go to bed, and get some head up on the (OHHH!) up to this old school beat, Swayin' back and from the West to the East We gettin' high, yeah, we drinkin' our Got buggin' on the Kottonmouth Kings So we dec-a-de, and we keep our thang, Gettin' to the boogie, the boogie, the bang bang, to the boogie, the boogie, the bang, Just an thang, how we do the bang-bang. (JUST AN THANG)
(CHORUS x2) Johnny
It's a everyday (day) thang, around my way (way) Yo, what you say? (say) Well me the hay (hay) See we play (play), we smoke out the bay(bay) The shit make you crazy: (OH MY GOD, I'M CRAZYYYYYYY) Around noon, I like to get up, fuck, go to bed Then at 2, I hit the and get a little head Around 9, I get the wine and sippin' the red The day, get up, and do it all over again. just a everyday thang around these parts. Catch me coolin' in my yard a joint, puffin' hard. And I always got a beer near by, and to hand, A proud King in his castle, over his land. Now what's good for me might not be right for yourself people pray I go to Heaven, others damn me to hell. But what's a playa 'posed to do, yo, I can be me, And for these Kottonmouth Kings, this is my thang (IT'S JUST AN THANG)
(CHORUS x2)
Just an everyday thang, an everyday, everyday thang (x4)