Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shouts Going Out, artist - Kottonmouth Kings. Album song Hidden Stash, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.03.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cleopatra, United Family
Song language: English
Shouts Going Out |
This shout goes out to the most high |
DJ Rob Harris |
Shouts going out to the next plane of reality |
I know you can hear it |
I know you can feel it |
I’m alone, so I’m a loner |
Smoke weed, so I’m a stoner |
Got that ill sick vibe |
That make you say bye bye bye boner |
Let my pants hang, cuz it ain’t no thang |
I’m taggin P-Town Loc, while I’m puffin' Mary Jane |
At the level C, sat out there smokin' dubs |
Saint Dog hangin' deep with those rude boy thugs |
On the m-i-c rippin' shit for the ill love |
So pass me the J, so i can get lit |
Hit. |
like a daily occupation |
Hit. |
let’s form a rotation |
Hit. |
now breathe it in and pass it to the left |
Hit. |
Kottonmouth is the Best |
Shouts going out to the city where i venture |
It’s the city of Placentia |
Living your life ain’t never been better |
Kottonmouth gonna send ya to another orbit or another plain |
Living lifestyles, blazin' on the Mary Jane |
Kottonmouth gonna send ya. |
right back where you venture |
Now green boards |
Blue sky |
Stress free |
No try |
Green bud |
D dub’s call it O.C. |
life |
Family barbecues, enjoying Sunday afternoons |
Hippies in the parks all trippin' off shrooms |
No drive bys its all about drive-ins |
Hittin' skins in the back of a Mercedes Benz |
And you can rest assured that the herbs always pure |
And the brews that we drink are for sure to make you slur |
Pacific Co., Dragon Stout, Newcastle Brown Ale |
Dark beer Daddy brews in the pound |
O.C. |
is the place that we’re talkin' about |
So O.C. |
is the place where the shouts go out |
Shouts going out to the city where i venture |
It’s the city of Placentia |
Living your life ain’t never been better |
Kottonmouth gonna send ya to another orbit or another plane |
Kottonmouth ballers blazin' on the Mary Jane |
Kottonmouth gonna send ya |
Right back to Placentia |
Now the shots be gettin' shot from the left to the right |
Kottonmouth gonna take you on a flight |
Now gettin' you up with that dub that we smoke late night |
I’ll be blazin' on that pipe so i can bust on the mic |
Smokin' cloves, bustin' blows where i go |
Saint Dog with that flow comin' out of my soul |
Got that psychadelic flow with that punk rock stroll |
Got the spikes in my hair, I let my pants hang low |
Dog Boy, Humble Gods got my back no doubt |
So to the city where you venture shows go out |
Shouts going out to the city where you venture |
Any city that ya been ta |
Living your life ain’t never been better |
Kottonmouth gonna send ya to another orbit or another plane |
Living lifestyles blazin' on the Mary Jane |
Kottonmouth gonna send ya |
Right back to Placentia |
Anywhere that you venture |
Right back to Placentia |
O.C., but its that Riverside in me |