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Kottonmouth Kings Royal Highness

State of California, finds you guilty, guilty Although I did them no wrong they laid a trap for me Although I did them no wrong they dug a pit for me

real Huntington Beach Backyard fucking, garage style [Chorus:] Bump, bump, bump That's the sound of the fifteens while they're hitting in my trunk Said bump, bump, bump We're the Kottonmouth Kings

-cans and knack-knacks It really don't matter cause I roam with the dog pack Ohla in stylee these make me ... My satisfaction when the crowd gets smiley Behind me chanting KottonMouth Kings

reporting live from Orange County California," No shit, "where just moments ago, Officer Jack Mehoff and our chopper in the sky Spotted rapper D-Loc, member of the infamous Kottonmouth

Golden Rule Unemployment figures at an all time high (?) nation dwindled, so the (saute?) swindle Got tossed the fuck out the window. You know what I'm saying? Kottonmouth kings

This is Kona-Gold from the Hawaiian Islands of creation, Mass plantation With the kottonmouth kings burnin up the nation. Don't watch your back cause

on our street That's when, yeah they'll all run and hide Leaving Kottonmouth behind to take the neighborhood pride When the criminals are lying dead in the streets Kottonmouth

dark purse, phat drop tops Philly blunt placed behind his ear, Two turn tables and a Heineken beer And this is just and everyday thing Kottonmouth Kings

to pull on Stoners Reeking Havoc I'ma get you so high, I'ma make that ass fly. Hit the bong, stand by I'ma get you so high Back up off me, I need room