Kottonmouth Kings lyrics
Kottonmouth Kings lyrics
"Life Ain't What It Seems lyrics"
Circa Mea Pectora lyrics
Circa mea pectora multa sunt suspiria de tua pulchritudine, que me ledunt misere. Manda liet, Manda liet min geselle chumet niet. Tui lucent oculi sicut solis radii, sicut splendor fulguris lucem donat tenebris. Manda liet Manda liet, min geselle chumet niet. Vellet deus, vallent dii
Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip up on your shit and make sure your pipe's clean.
When I drink booze put a crown on my royal
Kottonmouth Kings make a pipe outta foil
Put a grip to my lip, dip it in honey oil.
Smoke it to the butt put it out in the soil.
Damn Saint Dog, I'm outta weed again, "I feel ya"
Pockets lookin thin aint got a dime to spend!
Big Hoss is in the pen, yes he's doing 10, "Fuck the system!"
I smoke a cigarette and try to comprehend.
Judicial system got me wishing I was president
I got a grudge against the judgment that's irrelevant.
I write a rhyme to attract and show intelligence
Shit, every other night I'm getting hella bent.
I roll my skate to relate to this s
No money in my pockets cause they lied to me, "lied to me too!"
No papers to my name, ya see my bong broke, bong broke
I guess that's why they call me crazy D-Loc.
Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip upon yo shit and make sure yo pipes clean.
When I grow buds I put keefe on my soil
Put the green in the bing then I make my water boil.
Alcohol and rice roll nice with the coil
Evian in my bong so my water don't spoil.
Damn Loc-Dog I'm outta drink again, "I feel ya!"
Buds lookin slim, I need a Heineken, "A Heineken!"
My bro's locked down doin 9 or 10, "Fuck that!"
Step back, I'm bout to crack, can you comprehend?
Placentia City got me witty on this way of life.
I
There's a zone in my dome called the twilight
I'm down for my crown each and every night
Well I keep my tolerance, stay inside my flow
Make ya say 'damn bro I got to go to a show'
Life aint what it seems, it aint a dream and I aint playing.
But I'm Saint Vicious and Daddy X is saying
Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip upon yo shit and make sure yo pipes clean.
Now when a read a mag put a grand on my royal
Government lies yo they make my water boil.
R.I.P. to my peeps 6 feet in the soil.
Riverside hometown represent, stay loyal.
No money for the skate no change for the tax
Went surfin with no keefe but forgot the sex wax.
Ha
A one foot glass called the paramax.
Now afternoon to you is my morning
I wake up hit the roach and then I'm snoring
Outta bed around 3 take 7 BT's
Like DJ Rob Harris kid I'm soarin'
I pertains an ill congested vibe
Makes ladies strive for my bozak
Addicted like prozac. You know that I track em like Lojak.
I'm slicker and quicker, I'll stick ya like Kojak.
I'm alone upon this rhyme that I've created.
This rhyme that I've inflated, wont trade it so gimme my space.
Government controls so they hated
Our life, it has been jaded and faded
We're getting erased.
Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip upon yo shit and make sure yo pipes clean.
Circa mea pectora multa sunt suspiria de tua pulchritudine, que me ledunt misere. Manda liet, Manda liet min geselle chumet niet. Tui lucent oculi sicut solis radii, sicut splendor fulguris lucem donat tenebris. Manda liet Manda liet, min geselle chumet niet. Vellet deus, vallent dii
Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip up on your shit and make sure your pipe's clean.
When I drink booze put a crown on my royal
Kottonmouth Kings make a pipe outta foil
Put a grip to my lip, dip it in honey oil.
Smoke it to the butt put it out in the soil.
Damn Saint Dog, I'm outta weed again, "I feel ya"
Pockets lookin thin aint got a dime to spend!
Big Hoss is in the pen, yes he's doing 10, "Fuck the system!"
I smoke a cigarette and try to comprehend.
Judicial system got me wishing I was president
I got a grudge against the judgment that's irrelevant.
I write a rhyme to attract and show intelligence
Shit, every other night I'm getting hella bent.
I roll my skate to relate to this s
Captain's Log lyrics
It is the year 2110. The world is threatened by war once again. The unknown vessel sent out armed forces appearing to be machines to invade earth. The air and almost the entire surface is now under their control. Research on the origin of the ship indicates that it might be related to the lost continent of Atlantis. So the answers are given in the past, somewh
ociety, societyIt is the year 2110. The world is threatened by war once again. The unknown vessel sent out armed forces appearing to be machines to invade earth. The air and almost the entire surface is now under their control. Research on the origin of the ship indicates that it might be related to the lost continent of Atlantis. So the answers are given in the past, somewh
No money in my pockets cause they lied to me, "lied to me too!"
No papers to my name, ya see my bong broke, bong broke
I guess that's why they call me crazy D-Loc.
Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip upon yo shit and make sure yo pipes clean.
When I grow buds I put keefe on my soil
Put the green in the bing then I make my water boil.
Alcohol and rice roll nice with the coil
Evian in my bong so my water don't spoil.
Damn Loc-Dog I'm outta drink again, "I feel ya!"
Buds lookin slim, I need a Heineken, "A Heineken!"
My bro's locked down doin 9 or 10, "Fuck that!"
Step back, I'm bout to crack, can you comprehend?
Placentia City got me witty on this way of life.
I
Chaos Perverse lyrics
In subconscious breath, where sanity ebbs and moralities wane, Cerebration in extremis, My nether world impends. A cogitational scourge. A rip to chaos perverse. Trussed and flailed, Scars of the past unhealed again. An incubus mask, A poison repose. Abaddon prevails again.
ride?) a duck, what the fuck, skin it with my knifeIn subconscious breath, where sanity ebbs and moralities wane, Cerebration in extremis, My nether world impends. A cogitational scourge. A rip to chaos perverse. Trussed and flailed, Scars of the past unhealed again. An incubus mask, A poison repose. Abaddon prevails again.
There's a zone in my dome called the twilight
I'm down for my crown each and every night
Well I keep my tolerance, stay inside my flow
Make ya say 'damn bro I got to go to a show'
Life aint what it seems, it aint a dream and I aint playing.
But I'm Saint Vicious and Daddy X is saying
Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip upon yo shit and make sure yo pipes clean.
Now when a read a mag put a grand on my royal
Government lies yo they make my water boil.
R.I.P. to my peeps 6 feet in the soil.
Riverside hometown represent, stay loyal.
No money for the skate no change for the tax
Went surfin with no keefe but forgot the sex wax.
Ha
Thaw lyrics
In the want, the need, and this desperation You'll find me as the time-bomb As the last great stand in this history When all our roads have been travelled And all have come to a most bitter end Today I thaw
ve a purple friend to help ya to relax.In the want, the need, and this desperation You'll find me as the time-bomb As the last great stand in this history When all our roads have been travelled And all have come to a most bitter end Today I thaw
A one foot glass called the paramax.
Now afternoon to you is my morning
I wake up hit the roach and then I'm snoring
Outta bed around 3 take 7 BT's
Like DJ Rob Harris kid I'm soarin'
I pertains an ill congested vibe
Makes ladies strive for my bozak
Addicted like prozac. You know that I track em like Lojak.
I'm slicker and quicker, I'll stick ya like Kojak.
I'm alone upon this rhyme that I've created.
This rhyme that I've inflated, wont trade it so gimme my space.
Government controls so they hated
Our life, it has been jaded and faded
We're getting erased.
Life aint what it seems, it aint no fucking dream.
So get a grip upon yo shit and make sure yo pipes clean.