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We met a lot of
X we a lot of dough
We always grass
Loc we a lot of 'dro
We wrote a lot of
X we a lot of shows
We a lot of bongs
Man we flipped a lot of
We did a lot of
I know we did a lot of
We traveled lots of miles put the on the map
We recognized world wide if you didn't
We flow with the clouds out Koast II Koast

Now I know you never somebody like me
Up on the ripping the M-I-C
so much ease clearly
Time for you the parents tell their peers
That their sons and daughters are filled with
Now their sons and daughters are filled with
Because lights and sirens are getting
See I recall one in Omaha
We was getting' drunk all having a party
At a house they had a party ball
At the end of the night I could hardly at all
Said fuck that and I started to
Was in the backyard but I to fall
On the ground I was a basketball
Up and down a fucking see saw
I remember baked up in the great lakes
Trying to make hash and weed
Then it got so late with bus at eight
Had to out quick catch a break
Trek down to the states to the dirty south
Where the girlies their asses
To get some backstage passes man I my life

I remember one we was out in the Carolina's
A group of hippies came up on us saying was trying to find us
They about us in High Times you know the magazine
They said groovy what we're doing for the cannabis scene
They put a box in my hand it weighed at two pounds
And it was painted decorated with a Krown
I up the box and smelled the sweet aroma
We had a massive session almost X in a coma
Now that's the type of love the Kings are Koast II Koast
You know we chilly most always out for broke
We put that Southern California life style on
And make them freedom that make you want to rip your bong

Now you need to simply
Kottonmouth Kings roam all over land
And we rolling the wheels fall off
Stoners reeking we ain't never gonna stop
'em off Loc

I'm now Koast II Koast
On the gas we be through the map
Smoking buds in the of the bus rolling blunts
Represent with the raps moving on the dip
Microphone on my hip let me tell you all like
I was drinking like a one night I recall
Getting faded off that eight
mushrooms tripping thought I was on the moon
Hey yo Mike the beat because I got to go to the bathroom

You can catch the Kottonmouth Kings
on the interstate highways
Through the deserts to the mountains to the sea
From the East coast to the Coast
To the Midwest to the plains
The Rocky
The dirty South
You the Kottonmouth Kings are still blowing smoke rings
Sub family going Koast II Koast
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