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Hey yo Loc up Johnny Richter? I still the same frame, I just changed the big picture Now Im'a sit your ass down right in the row To let you how we smoke at a Kottonmouth Kings Show You know we do it, did it, doin it I need at ten tokes for my day to begin A big sack of the chronic, you know I'm always on it Steady smokin out the glass, got the plastic go and it And get a refund check, I bet you sell your mamma's You keep like my balls off the walls just because You want a of what I got plus a sack of my pot you're really gonna get it, thought wrong, I think not We pulled up at Twenty in the old rotation Rolled up on the homies, like you blazin They some purple kush they got from Riverside But I knew was fakin, the shit barely got me high
Everything the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't know if its just All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's They all keep tellin me- and keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange To me?
Now we out on the road, different city every ho's every night, different flows every night We stay off Bud Light So the Malt Liquor We drink beer by the can, cup, bottle, or You'll see us faded straight buzzed as fuck You'll hear us bumpin down your block when we're in our That's what's up, damn I another woofer man that's just my luck Well that's your luck, I hope better then that As I tilt down my hat, and twist off my cap Yeah, Loc's crazy doin 80 in the dirt With his bike in the back and a in his lap I don't feel the hurt, when time I go bizzerk Third gear buckled, shit even hurt Well you know I the footage, and the film don't lie Knocked the wind out his and straight blackened his eye
Everything looks the same- but feels so differently- and I don't know if its just All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep erasin and everything feels so strange To me?
I'm feelin so strange with the addition of Poppin little tiny blue things with no to kill Eat the mid-sized whites, they'll keep you rollin' the mornin' Take one a chick, you know that night you might be bonin' I'm feelin kind of dazed and I'm out of Ya the big ol fatties are the Tylenol 3's And the ones I got come straight from overseas You how I do it, wakin up everyday beers in my bed, waitin for a lady to play And I love on one, two, three, or four Looped, staring at the with my back on the floor Five, six, I rolled out my Dick I called this bitch, she was a lil ass Now we not saying it's right, but is how we're livin Just goin through life fun with what we're given
Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I know if its just All in my head or if I'm losin my sanity- My my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep erasin and everything feels so strange To me?