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Kottonmouth Kings don't for a gang
Kottonmouth Kings just let the hang
thing how we hang, how we hang
Kottonmouth Kings just do own thing

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

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

Now the stereo is on and the CD was
Insane Clown talkin' bout chicken huntin'
Walked up to the fridge, opened it up and grabbed my
Picked up the phone dialed my and called the crew
Party later on, by river jetties
56Th Street so you know be some betties
Pacific Coast takes me to my destination
Party baby, its a nightly occupation
Stepped out the pad, walked in the den
On the way mail a letter to my in the pen
There's a smile on your face my smooth dub style
See you later alligator, a while crocodile

Now a new day dawned, lets get started
Hit the bong, wrote a song, a piss and farted
Dip my blue in some bleach and starches
Mobbin' OC we the golden arches
where you at?
Saint's hung over and he started to
Kicked out of Mickey D's 'cause we know how to act
call up Kevin Zinger hook a forty sack
Now tonight's the night like DJ
At 3 parties that we gotta hit
And if the cops show up were gonna start some
Riot time baby-Kottonmouth
Punk music homegrown in OC
Adolescents, Doggy Style, DI and D
No Doubt, Agent now the PTB
The last of the dynasty
Now the in the sack lets hit the ditch
up with my girlie cause the ho was a bitch
Still boy that be puttin' it down
Representin' OC,

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

Brought the 77 nose V-dub Bug
Leaks oil but the (?)called it crazy (mug?)
Its a little noisy but its all good
Got two underneath the hood
Well I was down Yorba Linda Blvd
Got the bumpin', tainted hard
Dodgin' and weavin' suburban streets
this one house wife started bitchin' at me
So I pulled the bug over and I it up
gear lit em up, then I backed it up
Over the curb, her to kiss my ass
Gave her the bird, out on that ass
on the mission to score a sack
77 Boned out passed the
Heard a horn it was full of freaks
Ladies on my tip I'm so unique
Turn the bass and I tilted my lid
I'm to gettin' jocked, I'm that P-Town kid
And you I'm doin' shit that you wish you did
Dip goin' 30 around the corner I slid
Stopped at the school jumped on my
4 Freaks up, one I use to date
They broke out the blunt and got me stoned
Another day gone, so long, so

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

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

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Didi didi dodi day
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