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