bong rippin bong bong ripping
be sippin be be sippin
head trippin my head heads trippin
yall gone git kottonmouth gone git high
bong rippin bong bong ripping
be sippin be be sippin
head trippin my head heads trippin
yall gone git kottonmouth gone git high

i kick back press cruise control
rollin down the highway snappin lows
got flows out my nose down through my nostrol
a hostil rhymer wit the posse light glow
i do it my way side-step authority
a true freedom fighter for the side of majority
i was raised a thorough-bread stallion
soldier of fortune
sub-noize metallion
Daddy X im'a old school pro
so pack another bowl
man fuck 5-0
prohibition not no more
a presidential partner gonna even up the score
kottonmouth kings bring the lifetime dynasty
of cannibis inhaling
livin life wildly
red-eyed and smiley
like-a like O'Reilly
a deck and then and we still feelin wildy

bong rippin bong bong ripping
be sippin be be sippin
head trippin my head heads trippin
yall gone git kottonmouth gone git high
bong rippin bong bong ripping
be sippin be be sippin
head trippin my head heads trippin
yall gone git kottonmouth gone git high

thats right richter's back on the scene
with a keg of new castle and a fine pack of green
bong rippin and beer beer sippin
now my head starts trippin on some mushroom tea
the walls are fallin kinda rippin down
now im starin in the mirror at my tatta P-town
my heads spinnin
now im feelin sick
for those who laugh when i throwup they can eat a dick

thats right Johnny Ric
sucker bitches eat a dick
we bout the good times drinkin beer takin hits
stoners reackin havoc just an everyday thing
beer so baby PTB's to blame
i still got game
i'm still ballin
still battle anybody on the basketball court ever since college
keep frontin a dime
be the Ltown legend
hall of fame status
people always said D-Loc was the baddest

bong rippin bong bong ripping
be sippin be be sippin
head trippin my head heads trippin
yall gone git kottonmouth gone git high
bong rippin bong bong ripping
be sippin be be sippin
head trippin my head heads trippin
yall gone git kottonmouth gone git high

yall givin us the brothers?
playin wit fire?
i smoke with the smoke smoke ?
yea i got the skunk?
the flavors in the funk
and the chronics in my lungs
if a haters a hater
then a punk he will be done?
D-Loc sub-noize
thats a thing for life
king spade KING SPADE
we get high we get high
voo doo VOO DOO
voo doo for my mansion
if we wait for too long smoke bones while im having

you know Richter's got to have it
if you claimin the bomb
now heres another stoner classic so getcha smoke on
we can all get along if you follow my creed
get drunk take shrooms and smoke a gang of weed ya see
lifes short so enjoy it while u can
take planes around the world
take trains across the land
keep it all pushin
keep it keep it movin up
and if ya drink goes missin go and get another cup

bong rippin bong bong ripping
be sippin be be sippin
head trippin my head heads trippin
yall gone git kottonmouth gone git high
bong rippin bong bong ripping
be sippin be be sippin
head trippin my head heads trippin
yall gone git kottonmouth gone git high


Lyrics submitted by hornbogen34

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