Kottonmouth Kings

Each now who say dog boy only come in a reggae fashion?
Hey mon say never judge a book by its cover, turn the page to discover
You got the reggae on one and the punk rock ragamuffin on the other
Richter!

You know its time to leave my house, so I slid out the door
Had this hole in my pocket so my sack hits the floor
Now this aint nothing new Ive had these jeans for years
Hopped into my bus and started banging the gears
Took it on the redline then I slapped it in two
Reached in-between my seats and I pulled out another brew
But now Im 5-0-2, it aint the route for me
So I grab some chicken littles from kfc

Ima go to mickey ds, get a burger with some cheese
Discuss these plans how Im flippin these keys
Capishe (? ), cuz you dont know
Ill give it to my friend, no, we spilt the door
Back in the bus we puffs, kept rollin
Scoot, dog boy, daddy x is holdin
There go the potion, look youre frozen
Damn this buds good!

Here we go again, bump 2000
Forward the plan, forward, the mission
Here we go again, bump 2000

Bump bump, you know how the sound flows
Bump, bump, yo its like that you know
Bump bump, babylon beware
We got one microphone for the world to share

(? ? ) on the ears of america
(? ? ) rock the mic by the lyrical hysteria
(? ? ) few selects infiltrates all areas
(? ? ) upon the mic, released upon america

I got a 85 caddy with the clarion amp
With some 10s in the trunk for punks who wanna bump my shit
Bang, rattle your chest and brain
Frame by frame rearrange your shit
Adjust your amps and your shit might hit
Dont quit to the beat, the bass gets deeper
Listen to the tones as they crush your speakers
With the little bitty thump,

Well yup Im still drunk with the humps in the trunk
You hear the kottonmouth kings yellin out bump bump
I flew through a yellow, then I ran a red
Grabbed a bev saw a cop, hit the clutch and revved
Knew I had to slow down so I smoked a bowl
Picked up d-loc and told him start to roll
Freeway was packed so I paid the toll
Four joints later my bus was fishbowled

Here we go again, bump 2000
Forward the plan, forward the mission
Here we go again, bump 2000

Bump bump, you know how the sound flows
Bump, bump, yo its like that you know
Bump bump, babylon beware
We got one microphone for the world to share

(? ? ) jamaica island of the songs
And all you ever hear is the bass and drum
I said the (? ? )
When the rhythm hit, it become anthem
(? ? ) have no car, we take many car, mon
We drive around (? ? ) ragamuffin
(? ? ) trees at the window, now wicked rhythm
Come along for the ride through jamaican countryside

When it come to music, lord we love it
Any style we can (? ? )
Bump 2000, lord here we come again
First time around we rock all across the land

Hows that sound with the tick and the bump
I puff the skunk while Im settin off alarms
Eq my mid so my highs dont twitch
I drop bombs while your sounds blown to shit,
I like to sip on my binger, ice water rips are cleaner
Push the bud down with my finger, then I snapped a load
The bud I got is meaner, felony no misdemeanor
Got a beamer same as zingers, with the system full blown

Daddy x, correct, whod you expect?
The man slinging necks on the bottle connects
Whatd you think x is for ecstasy?
Is that why the fuckers standing next to me?
Or is it because Im a kottonmouth king,
With pounds and pounds and pounds of florida keif
Nah no thing, smoke ring coinsure
Youll never find my bong water dirty like the sewer

Here we go again, bump 2000
Forward the plan, forward, the mission
Here we go again, bump 2000

Bump bump, you know how the sound flows
Bump, bump, yo its like that you know
Bump bump, babylon beware
We got one microphone for the world to share