(CHORUS) Too many bong hits, and not time. A couple and a bottle of wine. Two big and a dope ass beat. One and my day is complete.
X: I got a feeling, for the flavor I place a call to my door neighbor. He's got a growroom, in bloom He said, "Drive by, 'round past noon" He'd have tasters, sample the vapors. We get our heads high skyscrapers. I the papers and more party favors, Like Biz said, "Nothin' can save ya." My trippin, I'm sippin' red wine, She says that I don't ever enough time. We roll some kind, I press rewind, hit shit from the front and behind, yeah. You know the time, the rhyme sayer' A politician, soon I'm gonna be the mayor. I'll change the laws and this whole To legalize weed, and sign the petition.
(CHORUS x2)
A loadie-dawdie, D-Loc came to I don't cause no trouble, I bother nobody - We're, just Kings who rock on the mic. And when we walk up on the mic, we the mic right.
You blazin' weed you down with the set, yeahh. We got the type of bud that make you it. The type of that make you wanna write a rap Spit a flow, go to bed, and get some head up on the (OHHH!) up to this old school beat, Swayin' and forth from the West to the East We gettin' high, yeah, we drinkin' our Got everybody buggin' on the Kings So we dec-a-de, and we doin' our thang, Gettin' down to the boogie, the boogie, the bang, to the boogie, the boogie, the bang, Just an thang, how we do the bang-bang. (JUST AN THANG)
(CHORUS x2) Johnny
just a everyday (day) thang, around my way (way) Yo, you say? (say) Well pass me the hay (hay) See we don't play (play), we out the bay(bay) The shit that 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 little Around 9, I get the and start sippin' the red The day, get up, and do it all over again. It's just a everyday thang these parts. Catch me coolin' in my yard with a joint, 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 right for Some people pray I go to Heaven, others me to hell. But what's a 'posed to do, yo, I can only be me, And for these Kottonmouth Kings, this is my thang (IT'S AN EVERYDAY THANG)
(CHORUS x2)
Just an everyday thang, Just an everyday, everyday (x4)