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Kottonmouth Kings stand for a gang
Kottonmouth Kings just let the nuts
Everyday thing how we hang, how we
Kottonmouth just do their own thing

This the type of thing that we be doin'
Didi dodi didi didi dodi day
some room so these players can play
So we can play on, on

Now I woke up this morning and I thought Hoss
Smoked a cigarette and I chucked my drawers
on some Dickies and I grabbed my back chain
Slapped it down my waist and I let my hang
Beanie on my head to cover up my lump
The night before got in a just cause I was drunk
my sack of weed and I loaded up the bong
Took a rip held it in then I up a lung
Burn some incense so I can cover up the
An everyday thing that I to tell
out my Black Flys, covered up my red eyes
If that copper pulls me well its lies, lies, lies
Dirty copper, dirty copper, dirty

Now the stereo is on and the CD was
Insane Clown Posse talkin' chicken huntin'
up to the fridge, opened it up and grabbed my brew
Picked up the phone my pimp and called the crew
Party on, over by river jetties
56Th so you know there'll be some betties
Pacific Coast Highway me to my destination
Party time baby, its a nightly
out the pad, walked in the player's den
On the way mail a to my brother in the pen
There's a on your face from my smooth dub style
See you later alligator, after a crocodile

Now a new day dawned, lets get started
Hit the bong, wrote a song, a piss and farted
Dip my jeans in some bleach and starches
OC we need the golden arches
D-Loc you at?
Saint's hung and he started to yack
out of Mickey D's 'cause we don't know how to act
Lets call up Kevin Zinger a forty sack
Now the night like DJ Quik
At least 3 parties we gotta hit
And if the cops show up were gonna start some
Riot baby-Kottonmouth Klick
Punk rock homegrown in OC
Adolescents, Doggy Style, DI and D
No Doubt, Agent now the PTB
The generation of the dynasty
Now the skates in the lets hit the ditch
Broke up with my girlie the ho was a bitch
Still that boy be puttin' it down
Representin' OC,

This the type of thing that we be everyday
Didi didi dodi didi dodi day
some room so these players can play
So we can on play on

the 77 slant nose V-dub Bug
Leaks oil but the (?)called it crazy (mug?)
Its a little but inside its all good
Got two 15's the hood
Well I was down Yorba Linda Blvd
Got the neighborhoods bumpin', hard
Dodgin' and weavin' down streets
Till this one house wife started at me
So I pulled the bug over and I it up
First gear lit em up, then I it up
the curb, told her to kiss my ass
Gave her the bird, out on that ass
Back on the mission to a sack
77 out passed the Cadillac
Heard a horn honk it was full of
Ladies on my tip cause I'm so
the bass high and I tilted my lid
I'm used to gettin' jocked, I'm P-Town kid
And you know I'm doin' that you wish you did
Dip right 30 around the corner I slid
Stopped at the school on my skate
4 Freaks showed up, one I use to
They broke out the blunt and got me stoned
day gone, so long, so long

This the type of that we be doin' everyday
Didi dodi didi day
some room so these players can play
So we can on, play on

(We don't let them know?) we smoke out everyday
dodi didi dodi day
Bring a fat so the homies can blaze
So we can blaze on, on

Didi didi dodi day
dodi didi dodi day
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