Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Everyday Thang, artist - Kottonmouth Kings. Album song Cloud Nine, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.08.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cleopatra, United Family
Song language: English
Everyday Thang |
Too many bong hits and not enough time |
A couple vikadins and a bottle of wine |
Two big titties and a dope ass beat |
One blowjob and my days complete |
I got a feeling itching for the flavor |
I place a call to my next door neighbor |
He’s got a grow room, in full bloom |
He said drop by 'round half past noon |
He’s got the tasters, samples the vapors |
We get our head high like skyscrapers |
I brought the papers and more party favors |
Like Biz Markee said «Nothing can save ya» |
My girls trippin im sippin red wine |
she said that i dont ever spend enough time |
We roll some kind, I press rewind |
Hit that shit from the front and behind |
You know the time, the crime rhyme sayer |
a crooked politican soon im gunna be the mayor |
I change the laws and this whole jurisdiction |
And legalize weed come and sign the petition |
A lodi-dodi, D-Loc came to party |
I dont cause no troube, I dont bother nobody |
Were just some Kings that rock on the mic |
And when we rock up on the mic we rock the mic right |
You blaze the weed then you down with the set yeah |
We got the type of bud that make you forget yeah |
The type of shit that make you wanna write a rap |
Spit a flow go to bed and get some head up on the floor OOOOOOh |
Hands up to this old school beat |
Swayin back and forth from the West to the East |
We get high yeah we drinkin our drinks |
Got everybody buggin on the Kottonmouth Kings |
And we a decade deep and we keep doin out thang |
Gettin down to the boggy the boggy the bang bang |
Gettin down to the boggy the boggy the bang |
Its just and everyday thangs how we do the thang thang |
Its just and everyday (day) thing around my way (way) |
Yo what you say (Say) well pass me the hay (Hay) |
See we dont play (Play) We smoke that bombay (bay) |
That shit that make you carzy (Oh i got 'em carzy) |
Around noon i like to get up fuck go back to bed |
And at two i hit the snooze and get a little head |
Around nine i get the wine and start sippin or red |
The next day get up and do it all over again |
Its just an everyday thing around these part |
Catch me coolin in my yard with a joint puffin hard |
and i always got a beer near, by, and close to hand |
A proud king in his castle lookin over his land |
Now understand whats good for me might not be right for yourself |
See people pray i go to heaven others damn me to hell |
But whats a playa suppose to do yo i can only be me And for this Kottonmouth king this is my everyday thing |