Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Loadies, 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
Loadies |
Yeah we some west side high ridaz |
We reel you a fool for this one |
Up in smoke until the day we die, we stay high |
To all the smokers and the tokers from around the way, we goin' up in smoke |
like every day cause we Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, Loadies. |
To all the smokers and the growers all across the land, we goin' up in smoke |
until we free the plant cause we Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, |
Loadies. |
I’m a stoner call me a loadie, a big time toker, high times roadie, |
you got some good weed? |
Call me; |
show me I’ll be right there with some glass |
and a 40. A burnt out slacker, new age Spicolli, *was sup dudes* my slight |
speech slowly, hear the bud talkin' somebody roll me. |
Fire it up, smoke me, |
somebody smoke me. |
What it is and what it was you know we’re puffin on this shit we got the |
biggest and the greatest shit the king Kong spliffs, pack another rip so I can |
blow it up in the track don’t be nicer to the beats you can hear us with the |
rap. |
You know we get a fifth, and rippin' when were clippin', in the pool |
smoking chronic yeah you know we like spittin' stop trippin', stop trippin' man. |
You could catch a feelin' when I’m spittin' smokin' chronic |
To all the smokers and the tokers from around the way, we goin' up in smoke |
like every day cause we Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, Loadies. |
To all the smokers and the growers all across the land, we goin' up in smoke |
until we free the plant cause we Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, Loadies, |
Loadies. |
If you like to smoke chronic and stay real high, we goin' up in smoke until the |
day we die |
'Cause we loadies, loadies, loadies, loadies, loadies, loadies. |
You can smell the sweet leaf when I enter the room, you know Richter’s got the |
bomb that make your head got BOOM, the crazy kryptonite, super, super triple A |
plus, the type of bud that got everybody wantin' to blaze with us, |
so would ya pick it pick your pipe up and pack a bowl, or roll up a fat blunt |
so we all can smoke. |
And that’s the shit right there I said deaf not, deaf, |
fuck it he can’t hear. |
L-o-a-d-i-e- Loadies, L-o-a-d-i-e- Loadies, L-o-a-d-i-e- Loadies, L-o-a-d-i |
Yeah we smokin' weed, yeah, yeah we smoking weed, yeah we smokin' weed yeah, |
yeah we smokin' weed, yeah we smoke we yeah, yeah we smoking weed. |
Have you smoked the weed? |