Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Strange Dayz, artist - Kottonmouth Kings. Album song Rollin' Stoned, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Strange Dayz |
Hey yo Loc |
What’s up Johnny Richter? |
I still sport the same frame, I just changed the big picture |
Now Im’a sit your ass down right in the front row |
To let you know how we smoke at a Kottonmouth Kings Show |
You know we do it, did it, doin it again |
I need at least ten tokes for my day to begin |
A big sack of the chronic, cause you know I’m always on it |
Steady smokin out the glass, got the plastic go and pawn it |
And get a refund check, I bet you sell your mamma’s drawls |
You keep bouncin like my balls off the walls just because |
You want a piece of what I got plus a sack of my pot |
Think you’re really gonna get it, thought wrong, I think not |
We pulled up at Four Twenty in the old rotation |
Rolled up on the homies, like what you blazin |
They said some purple kush |
That they got from Riverside |
But I knew they was fakin, the shit barely got me high |
Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don’t |
know if its just |
All in my head or if I’m losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my |
thinkin that’s what |
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything |
feels so strange |
To me |
Now we out on the road, different city every night |
Different ho’s every night, different flows every night |
We stay drunk off Bud Light |
So fuck the Malt Liquor |
We drink beer by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher |
You’ll see us onstage faded straight buzzed as fuck |
You’ll hear us bumpin down your block when we’re in our trucks |
Da doom doom doom doom That’s what’s up, damn I blew another woofer man that’s |
just my luck |
Well that’s your luck, I hope mine’s better then that |
As I tilt down my hat, and twist off my beer cap |
Yeah, Loc’s kinda crazy doin 80 in the dirt |
With his bike in the back and a beer in his lap |
I don’t feel the hurt, when it’s time I go bizzerk |
Third gear buckled, shit didn’t even hurt |
Well you know I seen the footage, and the film don’t lie |
Knocked the wind out his chest and straight blackened his eye |
Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don’t |
know if its just |
All in my head or if I’m losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my |
thinkin that’s what |
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything |
feels so strange |
To me |
I’m feelin so strange with the addition of pills |
Poppin little tiny blue things with no time to kill |
Eat the mid-sized whites, they’ll keep you rollin' till the mornin' |
Take one with a chick, you know that night you might be bonin' |
Whoa. |
I’m feelin kind of DAZED and I’m out of control |
Ya know the big ol fatties are the Tylenol 3's |
And the orange ones I got come straight from overseas |
You know how I do it, wakin up everyday |
Drinkin beers in my bed, waitin for a lady to play |
And I love being on one, two, three, or four |
Looped, staring at the ceiling with my back on the floor |
Five, six, I rolled out with my Dick |
I called this bitch, she was a lil ass trick |
Now we not saying it’s right, but strange is how we’re livin |
Just goin through life having fun with what we’re given |
Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don’t |
know if its just |
All in my head or if I’m losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my |
thinkin that’s what |
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything |
feels so strange |
To me |