Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Koast II Koast, artist - Kottonmouth Kings. Album song Koast II Koast, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.06.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cleopatra, United Family
Song language: English
Koast II Koast |
We met a lot of scratch |
X we made a lot of dough |
We always rolling grass |
Loc we smoked a lot of 'dro |
We wrote a lot of songs |
X we played a lot of shows |
We packed a lot of bongs |
Man we flipped a lot of hoes |
We did a lot of this |
I know we did a lot of that |
We traveled lots of miles put the styles on the map |
We recognized world wide if you didn’t know |
We flow with the clouds rolling out Koast II Koast |
Now I know you never seen somebody like me |
Up on the stage ripping the M-I-C |
With so much ease clearly |
Time for you the parents gonna tell their peers |
That their sons and daughters are filled with beers |
Now their sons and daughters are filled with fears |
Because lights and sirens are getting near |
See I recall one night in Omaha |
We was getting' drunk all having a party ya’ll |
At a house where they had a party ball |
At the end of the night I could hardly walk at all |
Said fuck that and I started to crawl |
Was in the backyard but I started to fall |
On the ground like I was a basketball |
Up and down like a fucking see saw |
I remember getting' baked up in the great lakes |
Trying to make hash and weed cakes |
Then it got so late with bus call at eight |
Had to bounce out quick catch a break |
Trek down to the southern states to the dirty south |
Where the girlies shake their asses |
To get some backstage passes man I love my life |
I remember one time we was out in the Carolina’s |
A group of hippies came up on us saying they was trying to find us |
They heard about us in High Times you know the magazine |
They said it’s groovy what we’re doing for the cannabis scene |
They put a box in my hand it weighed at least two pounds |
And it was custom painted decorated with a Krown |
I opened up the box and smelled the sweet aroma |
We had a massive session almost left X in a coma |
Now that’s the type of love the Kings are getting Koast II Koast |
You know we chilly most always going out for broke |
We put that Southern California life style on them |
And make them freedom songs that make you want to rip your bong |
Now you need to simply understand |
Kottonmouth Kings roam all over this land |
And we rolling until the wheels fall off |
Stoners reeking havoc we ain’t never gonna stop |
Break 'em off Loc |
I’m flowing now Koast II Koast |
On the gas we be dipping through the map |
Smoking buds in the back of the bus rolling blunts |
Represent with the raps steady moving on the dip |
Microphone on my hip let me tell you all like this |
I was drinking like a fish one night I recall |
Getting faded off that eight ball |
Taking mushrooms tripping thought I was on the moon |
Hey yo Mike stop the beat because I got to go to the bathroom |
You can always catch the Kottonmouth Kings |
Rollin' on the interstate highways |
Through the deserts to the mountains to the shining sea |
From the East coast to the West Coast |
To the Midwest to the high plains |
The Rocky Mountains |
The dirty dirty South |
You know the Kottonmouth Kings are still blowing smoke rings |
Sub Noize family going Koast II Koast |
Where you at |