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