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Creep creep, I'm on the creep creep for the kind bud
O. C. Late night, rollin' in the V-Dub
Sick of scrapin' resin so I'm lookin' for a sack
All I learn, I'll head for burn
Bso's got my back

Better rip that shit, rip it
Yeah, this is that 1605 shit
The real Huntington Beach backyard fuckin' garage style

Bump, Bump, Bump
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my trunk
Said Bump, Bump, Bump
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a fuck

Well I'm that pig that the bitches talk about
Saint's what they shout, you got all the clout
A day in the life of a Kottonmouth King
1605... (fool pass me the bing)
Now the stereo is off, I sway, push play
You hear Humble Gods from a mile away
All the heads are bobbin' cause the bass is bumpin'
D-Loc is mumblin'... (I gotta little somethin)
Well then he passed me a Hornet and I took a sip
Sparked up a bowl and I took a rip, trip
Came to a halt at an intersection
Turned up the music at my discretion
D-Loc in the back saying, "What do I see?
A jeep full of freaks just staring at me. "
D-Loc was right they was in the Range Rover
Looked over my shoulder, I pulled 'em all over
They got out of the car and stepped to my side
I said "Hello ladies let's take a ride"
I'm Saint Dog, that's D-Loc the man
Daddy X is the one that's driving the van
So climb on in and don't be shy
We're gonna close the doors and let the games be fly
Once again I said it my name's S-T
It's just another day of a P-T-B

Bump, Bump, Bump
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my trunk
Said Bump, Bump, Bump
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a fuck

Saint Dog putting down for the suburban pride...

And I was livin' my life on the 9 to 5
Up early in the morning trying to survive
A chump change, it's a shame with no education
No inspiration, no destination
But now my occupation is to do what I like
Keep the crowd moving and rock the mic
'cause if I don't rock it then another sucker will
And if you don't jock it then I can't pay the bill
Trip Daddy X threw me out on stage (Hey!)
Said Saint represent for the under age
Same damn year, my face is up in rays
Got that ring in my nose labeled 16 gauge

Nah, Saint Dog, I hunt ducks with a 12 gauge
And when I'm on the stage, yes I get get real blazed
Get me on the court my skills will put you in amaze
T-T-T-Tickin a twine all day

Bump, Bump, Bump,
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my trunk
Said Bump, Bump, Bump
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a fuck

Said Bump, Bump, Bump,
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my trunk
Said Bump, Bump, Bump
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a fuck

Said Bump, Bump, Bump,
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my trunk
Said Bump, Bump, Bump...

D-Loc's on the pipe rip rip's it up!

It's the unpolitical, psychoanalytical
Undefeated champ that will stick you fool
My style is crazy not wooka waaka lazy
If you chill with me I'll be sure to... (blaze thee)
Plant you in the ground let you drift like a daisy
That s***s in my system makes my life kinda hazy
My momma, my poppa I think I should tell them
The j got to my head, it fucked up my cerebellum
It's about time to compute your math
'cause my beats keep bumpin' like a seismograph
See I've tripped before but never like this
Straight to my mind put my brain on a bliss
I won't fake the funk when I smokin' on da skunk
That 40 bowl evil get my pink eye drunk
And like Mickey Mantle, I can switch my stance
I'm a supercharged baller that's electrically enhanced
My flows are silky soft... Like I write and my lesson
And now a lyricist, poetry in motion
To each and to each I cause a commotion
Cops smellin' money takin' off with my portion
Farewell to all and to all good night
I'll leave ya these????? Out all night..
Wait, Wait, Wait you said????? That shit will suck you up
Get off the????? And rock the bump

Bump, bump, bump,
That's the sounds of the 15's while they hittin' in my trunk
Said bump, bump, bump
We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a fuck!
Biatch!



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