(CHORUS) Too bong 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 a call to my next door neighbor. got a growroom, in full bloom He said, "Drive by, 'round past noon" He'd have tasters, sample the vapors. We get our heads high skyscrapers. I brought the papers and party favors, Like Biz Markie said, "Nothin' can 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 crime rhyme A crooked politician, soon I'm be the mayor. I'll change the and this whole jurisdiction To legalize weed, and sign the petition.
(CHORUS x2)
A loadie-dawdie, came to party I don't cause no trouble, I don't nobody - 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 with the set, yeahh. We got the of bud that make you forget it. The of shit that make you wanna write a rap Spit a flow, go to bed, and get some head up on the (OHHH!) Hands up to old school beat, Swayin' back and forth from the to the East We high, yeah, we drinkin' our drinks Got everybody buggin' on the Kottonmouth So we dec-a-de, and we doin' our thang, down 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 don't (play), we smoke out the bay(bay) The that 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 snooze and get a head Around 9, I get the and start sippin' the red The next day, get up, and do it all again. It's just a everyday thang these parts. Catch me in my yard with a joint, puffin' hard. And I got a beer near by, and close to hand, A King in his castle, lookin' over his land. Now understand what's good for me not be right for yourself Some people pray I go to Heaven, others me to hell. But what's a playa to do, yo, I can only be me, And for Kottonmouth Kings, this is my everyday thang (IT'S AN EVERYDAY THANG)
(CHORUS x2)
an everyday thang, ya'll Just an everyday, thang (x4)