Текст и слова песни Kottonmouth Kings – Welcome To The Suburbs
Home sweet home let me take a drink of my fuckin bud light yo richter light that joint yo X turn the porch light on where the grass is green welcome to the Suburbs home of the motherfuckin Kottonmouth Kings where days become night and nights become dreams where everything gets lost in a dream welcome to the block with the spot that call my home where the kings was formed the true kings is from where the locks are unlocked the land of cellular phones sittin right in orange county livin under the sun growin up in the burbs where the herbs the word the herb herb herb , you know the herbs the word we high as some birds in your ear is my turd don't test Kottonmouth or you might get served now you're gonna get served that'll kick to the curb where the King klick stay licks premium herb every day every day outta body outta mind take a trip with us deep behind the county line we hella hella high runnin from it one time never hit the shwag only smokin on the kind yo we in the king's dome with a bowl to the kind outta body outta outta mind Need a beer from the keg, but I'm to drunk to stand in line tho my body's feelin numb im going crazy outta body outta outta mind yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah lookin butter pecan 'cause you know i can I got my old girl Caddy the color of a cookie rollin way too cute on my way to Thriftys about to shoot a lil hoop and get a scoop for fity i bump it doo-ah diddy diddy dum growin up in the burbs drinkin beers havin fun and im always on the run with a sack in my pocket Kottonmouth Kings yo we the hot topic you'll find me rollin my truck just as high as fuck you'll find me hittin my bub on my to the pub you'll find me in mid arc on the way to my moms cause if i don't get high i won't be stayin to long i might be rippin off my foldin portable vape you'll see me puffin jays on avenues and highways and i never slip i'm always either smoke or drinking kind 99 percent of the time I'm going out of my mind we hella hella high runnin from it one time never hit the shwag only smokin on the kind yo Need a beer from the keg, but I'm to drunk to stand in line tho outta body outta outta mind my body's feelin numb im going crazy we in the king's dome with a bowl to the kind outta body outta outta mind yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah the home of the motherfuckin Kottonmouth Kings yo welcome to the suburbs where the grass is green where days become nights and nights become dreams where everthing aint what it seems bout to get my buzz bloomin 'cause it's close to noon double grippin on the brew steady sippin till im through Loc and Ritcher never play get it straight get out our way 'cause i aint one to pound but i can go all day remember back in the day we built ?? only rollin to the beach when it's double overhead i go down to the waves to watch some kamikazi runs and if im outta joints im going home (you're done) hee haw, i think i heard a donkey, donkey you a weird motherfucker D recently i seen a new look in your eyes i been expanding my high searching for what's wise well i blister my thumb from flickin many bics you know i listen to my pops and call the neighbors fuckin' pricks special hits on the street no one knowing the line now im going outta body and outta outta mind
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