(CHORUS) Too many bong hits, and not time. A Vicodins 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. He's got a growroom, in bloom He said, "Drive by, 'round half noon" He'd have some tasters, the vapors. We get our heads high skyscrapers. I brought the and more party favors, Like Biz said, "Nothin' can save ya." My trippin, I'm sippin' red wine, She that I don't ever spend enough time. We roll some kind, I press rewind, hit that shit the front and behind, yeah. You know the time, the rhyme sayer' A crooked politician, soon I'm 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, some Kings who rock on the mic. And we walk up on the mic, we rock 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 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' and forth from the West to the East We gettin' high, yeah, we our drinks Got everybody buggin' on the Kottonmouth So we dec-a-de, and we doin' 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) Richter:
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 (play), we out the bay(bay) The shit that make you (OH MY GOD, I'M CRAZYYYYYYY) noon, I like to get up, fuck, go back to bed Then at 2, I hit the snooze and get a head Around 9, I get the and start sippin' the red The day, get up, and do it all over again. It's just a thang around these parts. Catch me coolin' in my with a joint, puffin' hard. And I got a beer near by, and close to hand, A proud King in his castle, lookin' his land. Now understand what's good for me might not be 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 everyday (IT'S JUST AN THANG)
(CHORUS x2)
Just an everyday thang, Just an everyday, thang (x4)