Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mr. Cali Man , by - Kottonmouth Kings. Release date: 13.08.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mr. Cali Man |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We smoke the herb and feel alright |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We gettin' high as a satellite |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We bring the ladies out tonight |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We on the flow and feelin' right |
| Mr. Cali man I need to place an order |
| I bought a half a B but I need another quarter |
| Pineapple kush, here’s some luke skywalker |
| Bueberry, silver haze, big island shocker |
| The smooth rippa, coconut bubbla |
| The sweet kind of flavor, I don’t mean to trouble ya |
| My people be lovin' ya, the good you be harvesters |
| Supreme produce, the master of |
| Mr. Cali man I’m all troubled up |
| I need the healing tree, yes I need to re-up |
| I’m twisted and turned, yes I’m all tied in knots |
| I need this session to help me connect the dots |
| Get it pumping through my system like an organ that’s vital |
| Mr. Cali man I need a smoke out revival |
| One hitter quitter, so I can relax |
| Kick back, nut up, and face facts |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We smoke the herb and feel alright |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We gettin' high as a satellite |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We bring the ladies out tonight |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We on the flow and feelin' right |
| Hola amigo |
| And we all here to burn one down |
| In every region, the herb is the reason |
| For everything, I am so lifted right now |
| (let me hit that joint) |
| So we be stonin out, let’s pack it up, let’s get to chillin' |
| Every flavor in my jar, stack it high to the ceilin' |
| Feelin' good, like I should, got the fire, I be grillin' |
| Packin' hash from my stash, through the neighborhood, dealin' |
| Grab the cash, double dash, and I got the town healin' |
| Feelin' fresh, smoke a bowl, it’s never trash, I be feelin' |
| I wake up and it’s eighty degrees in February |
| Birds chirpin' smokin' on some blueberry |
| In flip-flops, shoes and socks not necessary |
| But, yes, I need my shades to cover up, my eyes are blazed |
| Mr. Mr. Cali man call me Johnny Richter |
| King or the quakes, and the blended up rome elixirs |
| Couldn’t states marinate in then you brew a choice |
| California, the state making the most noise |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We smoke the herb and feel alright |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We gettin' high as a satellite |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We bring the ladies out tonight |
| I’m Mr. Cali Cali Cali man |
| We on the flow and feelin' right |
| Everybody smoke it up a little bit more |
| Pass it on down to me |
| The flies feelin right when we on the flow |
| With the smell of the sweet sensi |
| Everybody smoke it up a little bit more |
| Pass it on down to me |
| The flies feelin right when we on the flow |
| With the smell of the sweet sensi |
| Hola amigo |
| And we all here to burn one down |
| In every region, the herb is the reason |
| For everything, I am so lifted right now |