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