Texty:
Kottonmouth Kings Royal Highness

Deep 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

Comin' through this business of life [Incomprehensible] needed to Ain't so funny when things ain't feelin' right Daddy's hand helps to see me through

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

baste it in an imitation butter We've ate it and realized it's not nature to mother Generic like no other Man fuck big brother The Kottonmouth King

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

done told me, said your ways you better change But forgive me man, I got a mic in my hand And it's my time to rock the stage, misunderstood Kottonmouth

Kottonmouth Kings don't stand for a gang Kottonmouth Kings just let the nuts hang Everyday thing how we hang, how we hang Kottonmouth Kings just do their

real crime on our street That's when, you'll go off run and hide Leaving Kottonmouth behind protectin' neighborhood pride When the criminals are lying dead in the streets Kottonmouth

I'm moanin' on and on kickin' lits from beyond, planet budtron Bso stay on This has been the Kottonmouth Kings Transmitted live from Planet Budtron With fellow B at the helm High