Lyrics:
Half a mile from the county line
Half a mile and I'm feelin' fine
In Humboldt, Humboldt
Spark it up and let it out
Breathe it in, what it's all
yeah
You've got your Mexican and Jamaican with those buds of blue
Humboldt County and hydroponic too
Okeechobee purple from down in the south
Up in Humboldt County
Seated on the altar
Outhouse Man squats and submits his proposal
Right through the lid of the pyramid
He's the major
cheeba y'all
Yesca, Humboldt County, the Crypt
The Chocolate Thai and the Afghani
The Meefrakan, the indo, the skonka, the bad breath sense
Hello
to hold in this love, I would choke
Cause it's some potent shit like from Humboldt County on the West coast
Yeah I think I fell in love again, it's
In particular, one wanted him more
Her name was Christie
Queen of Humboldt County
But three to five is a lifetime at that age
Christie met herself
was high on acid
Killing Foot pegged it to the floor
And sped the night away
Gonna hitch a ride South yeah
We're heading to
Humboldt County
He's
What you're about to witness
Is one of the best collaborations of all time
Kansas City's
Humboldt County's
Show 'em we are what we are (hey yo!)
something
In California we like to party
From San Diego high up in Humboldt County
The palm trees sway in California
So entertain us Los cngeles
West coast
wise entraps a population with repressive legislation. From Humboldt County to Zero Tolerance, an inference can be made: the War on Drugs is a war on us.
[E-40]
Sticky icky doo-hickey smokin on a spliffy mickie
Think he mixin some hash with some of that Humboldt County grass
With dis sleazy from Union
music
That's how the children of Humboldt do it
Moving the mountains with hot hot reggae music
That's how they make it it gets them through it
Can u hear
Bulleit Rye
Humboldt County, Riverside
Kansas City, New England Pride
Otis Redding, Rodgers and Hart
Richard Gere, Amy Smart
Parry Gripp, John Updike
Rosie
To school in Humboldt County
And I've been missing just
How thick you're getting
Yeah, I've seen the pictures
Mami didn't like the way we ended things
I know
Humboldt County, bitch, oh, hey there)
Why the fuck am I this way? (Am I this way?)
I was hurting inside
You can see it on my face (On my face)
Fuck what
What you're about to witness
Is one of the best collaborations of all time
Kansas City's
Humboldt County's
Show 'em we are what we are (hey yo!)
from Humboldt County got a plug who got real runts
I got books I need to read my bitty got a bubble butt
You got problems with no solutions you don't
Nature's bounty
And roll it in a raw hemp skin
It's straight out of Humboldt County
And no mama it ain't a sin
Mama it ain't a sin
Catch me afire and burn
slow
Swimming
Oh so free
In the water so warm
With all the fishies
This,
Oh This is
Where I'm supposed to be
In beautiful Humboldt County
With
near here, up in Humboldt County about 200 miles north of San Francisco right near a town called Shelter Cove, get this: three- to four-hundred American
a Xan
All my bitches anorexic but they eat my meat
I don't Snap back baby I just beat my meat
Humboldt county plug so we smokin legal weed
Oh wait, that's
arise
Junk bond backed and a hostile takeover
Charles Hurwitz became a rabid clear cutter
Raping Humboldt County and Pacific Lumber mill workers
Punching
to Humboldt County
gotta pick the pack up
This load to big
cant put it on the plane
it's on a mac truck
Diablo dyno tune
on a Track Hawk
no they can't catch
Humboldt County
Oh the days, I will be countin'
My good ol' boy, he'll be coming home soon
My good ol' boy, he'll be coming home soon
My good ol' boy, he'll
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