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Kottonmouth Kings
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Discombobulated - Featuring Too Rude/Dog-Boy
Watch it, watch it, watch it Dog boy here, and I'm stickin' with the kings Cool and delayed, saint, comin', comin'
I be getting faded, discombobulated Never say I made it till I'm pissin' off the top O.C. playas, fly rhyme sayers Haters can't fade us 'cuz it's true hip-hop
MC-in' is the place for me to be in And nut-swinging is the way that I be G-in' Never leanin' to the old, for the lyrical hold Keep my shit bold, morals I stole
Fuck parole when I stroll, man I dodge five-o I dip-dive, fuck a bribe, live to rock the show And the hoe skip the blow, gimme the 40, yo I like a lady down to ride like a rodeo
You see anarchy are flies like the hemp on a hippy Cussin' like a mother 'cuz my head's a little trippy My bud's I like 'em sticky, so pack another rip D High as the plains West of the Mississippi
I be getting faded, discombobulated Never say I made it till I'm pissin' off the top O.C. playas, fly rhyme sayers Haters can't fade us 'cuz it's true hip-hop
Eh, rude boy, lad you party nonstop You're the first to start, you're the last to drop Eh rude boy, you never fear the cops 'Cuz music is our weapon and that them can't stop
Punk rock, mental, my thoughts are horse Hip hop, freestyle, freedom of course Ooh, my old girl Mary better known as a Shwag-Hag Every other night she help me out buying dime bags A dime to a twenty, to a forty, to eight I switched to homegrown now I puff on Bobby B's, yo
I be getting faded, discombobulated Never say I made it till I'm pissin' off the top O.C. playas, fly rhyme sayers They just can't fade us 'cuz it's true hip-hop
Eh, rude boy, lad you party nonstop You're the first to start, you're the last to drop Eh, rude boy, you never fear the cops 'Cuz music is our weapon and that them can't stop
Check your traits, you perpetrate I can't relate Your mental mind state is far to overrate, you can't skate Don't sit and debate, you need to skip the state Ask Jesus Christ to clean the slate, I think it's fate
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I ain't done yet so wait, your philosophies Pale and underweight, they're out of date One mo' thing, and then we're straight Put the fake to sleep and then I catch you at the wake
And then we'll bake, and once again try to relate Hopefully the good will win, you'll lose the hate Counts are closed, I think we're up to date Wake up young chump, get a grip, checkmate
Sound boy, you should've thanked the saint He just saved your life from a terrible fate Sound boy, saint just put you in check He set you straight to save your own neck
I be getting faded, discombobulated Never say I made it till I'm pissin' off the top O.C. playas, fly rhyme sayers They just can't fade us 'cuz it's true hip-hop
Oh, Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy Singing with the kings up on the record version Eh, rude boy, I say you party nonstop You're the first to start, you're the last to drop Eh rude boy, you never fear the cops 'Cuz music is our weapon and that them can't stop
Shucka, shucka to all the rude boys Shucka, shucka with suburban noise Coming in unity, like one big family Every S.B. release gonna make you feel so ire
It's dog boy, you know me chat nonstop Seeking the roots rub-a-dub, ragamuffin' punk rock It's dog boy, kickin' down your shit From your microphone, ear, to your consulate
Like the black flag song, we're gonna rise above Every time we're coming with respect and love I am the one dog-boy from L.A., CA In the name of unity I man must say
From London, to Kingston, from the South Bay All me out to do is flash my style Now I am a-comin' and I'm settin' em down Little sound boy with no solution
Check the bag, with just one flow You may find you don't need a ego It's dog boy, you know me chat non-stop With the roots rub-a-dub, ragamuffin' punk rock
Eh, rude boy, you never fear the cops Music is our weapon and that them can't stop
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