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It's
Easy for me to get lost in my thoughts
Smoke lead to water works thank god for the towels
Daydream playing fell asleep to the scent of the flowers

(All day, all night!)
Руки in the sky головой качай 
Пускай этот дым smoke weed get high


My brother hands up and singing with me!
My brother hand's up!

I see the writing on the wall I see us laying on the floor
The sky gets darker everyday but still we live fife the same way
All around me happy folk

Breathe my darling
We've been high all night long
Morning time gon' come
We'll still be singing this song
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
Come and smoke another

this week

Why we accept the way things are
Why we fold under a house of cards
Why we far from who we are
Why we get played like guitars

Systems stuck

get laid
You niggas some roaches you come in my crib, Ima spray like some raid
You betta not invade
I put 24 to his back when I shoot, bet I lean like

in me
Haters Yale from a far keep my guard like the Ivy League?
Big SWANG
Get fame
Matto came
With the chains
Insane
Switch lanes
Y'all prolly don't

bringing the smoke like box of dutches
That's the repercussions smacking up ya weak productions
And ready to set it on all unauthorized reproductions
When I

the lights catch a vibe for the night (Ya,ya!)
The wind got the palm trees swinging
Chilling by the pool
Hop inside and we're swimming
Young free wild how we

Jumping in time they can't fuck with my vision
Need it in writing don't fuck witch implicit
I get right inside, don't fuck with permission
That bitch so

It's after midnight Saturday was crazy
Sunday's upon us that's when I get lazy
One day is long but it never seems long enough
So I stretch it out

Play On

Kottonmouth Kings

Royal Highness

1998

opened it up and grabbed my brew
Picked up the phone dialed my pimp and called the crew
Party later on, over by river jetties
56th Street so you know

My flow better ugh, even in stormy weather
My team we like smoke oh we can get higher together
Lighting up the city like the 4th of July
Yeah I'm

don’t smoke weed
How very selfish of me
Now that I’m so high
I don’t realize that you’re not having a good time
And if not for the punk band on stage

Care for the open road 
Where dreamers before have gone
Eyes of aquamarine 
I don't trust myself with him
Can you get me some dopamine?
From

around in traffic, in somethin' hot, just know I'm duckin' feds

If some shit go left, gon' get a fade, might have to cut my dreads
Missin' all my niggas,

dome and poured bottles
Valiums and coke in high volumes
Down than I'm up like hydraulics
It's smoke in my lungs and goals tarnished
I come through

buzzin' and the people been lovin' it, It's like I been kept a secret by the government, It's like I stole the baton and had to run with it
Held it for

and making it out
My parents are gonna be proud
I'ma take all the hate and just narrow it down
I'll smoke and be high in the clouds
I'ma get all this money

Litttle pig little pig let me in
Not by the hairs of your chiny chin chin
The big bad wolf won't fool me again
Little red riding hood came through

matter
Shokimen my brother
Lm you bam yakata
hheeeee

I bow my head and pray
dear Lord please no let me suffer
I smoke and meditate about my life

annoying
I don't wanna know where the fuck she goin'
Chasing the bag, and I'm getting my bread up I gotta count up all the cash yeah
Had to get up and go do

When I left you behind you gave a warning
You're the one who said

If you're heading out to that California town
Go and get lost, but come home found

(What you say we settle this man-to-man)
I'll give you the first hit, come get it
Ay, yuh
Ay, (what's up?)
Ay, (what's up?)
Ay, (what's up?)
Ay,