Sick and tired, the way walk Sick and tired, the way they Sick and tired, the things say and tired, where's my J? Sick and tired, same old Sick and tired, my bong? and tired, anarchy!
Spies, they're all me Spies, in every Spies, my head's their in the air..
Neighborhood watch is us The watch don't like Richter's bus The neighborhood watch is they say But when I see walkin' towards me, I light another...
X is the title they use When I'm down MacKenzie Avenue Everybody that I see, at me like a vandal cause I'm wheelin' in some Dickies and some sandals Man, I what you mean when you talk about the neighborhood The old folks always sayin' we ain't no good Talkin to my about my music Sayin' we should keep it and not abuse it Man, I don't sweat old ass bastards I just sit on the curb and my herb and get plastered They on they lawns, they seem so bored I think their ass should reside in the morgue They're postin' up signs, man I think they should Talkin' if I don't call the cops then my will Because from city to city all the same The watch is a big ass gang
Sick and tired, the way walk and tired, the way they talk Sick and tired, the they say and tired, Where's my J? Sick and tired, old song and tired, where's my bong? and tired, anarchy!
Spies, all around me Spies, in every Spies, my head's their in the air...
The neighborhood watch is us The neighborhood watch like Richter's bus The neighborhood watch is they say, But when I they're walkin' towards me, I light another...
night when the street lights come on We usually round, take rips from the bong John Wayne Country, republican block A bunch of housewives that wanna be cops Cook and clean, the life of Kottonmouth's advice and call Jenny Craig They mind control, when we were in school Wanna see us life under the golden rule Peepin' out the windows, folks look in Minding my when they should be cooking Bored is how their must be Wait till there's a real crime on our when, you'll go off run and hide Leaving Kottonmouth behind protectin' neighborhood When the criminals are lying in the streets returning all the stolen TVs Yeah but all right, it's all good Now you who's watchin' this neighborhood Because from to city it's all the same The neighborhood watch is a ass gang
Sick and tired, the way they Sick and tired, the way they and tired, the things they say Sick and tired, my J? Sick and tired, old song Sick and tired, my bong? and tired, anarchy!
Spies, they're all me Spies, in every Spies, my their bounty in the air...