| When I woke up today
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| I felt so out of place
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| Like I was from outer space
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| I didn’t know a single face
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| Guess I must be trippin'
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| Trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin'
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| Yo, I felt like I was on Mars
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| Got people in my garage
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| I thought it was a dream
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| Or at least a fuckin mirage
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| But yo I can’t believe these dumb asses still here
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| Lookin pass me like Im headed to town with camouflage gear
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| Who knows the feel that I feelin whos been in my shoes
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| Have the party at your house
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| Now youre singin the blues
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| A bunch of people from the club still on the up and up
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| Yo I must be trippin shits about to get ruff
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| Ruff n' tuff ??? |
| ??? |
| it’s the backyard bandit
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| Come through smashing the slam dance fashion
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| DGAF and theyre laughing out loud
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| Cuz to me MC means Move the Crowd
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| But for now, I need to put the mic down
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| Put the mic down, put, put the, put the mic down
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| Cuz I’m trippin like Dirtball in a mushroom cloud
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| So I’m down extra special ??? |
| breaking down
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| Waking up from a nap havin bad dreams
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| Tripping on my ass with the ganja green
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| I see people all around tryin kill me
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| So why do I think these things are in my sleep
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| Like fallin from the sky and runnin from police
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| What the??? |
| say shit knee before you z???
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| Whatd I say yo theres demons in my sheets
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| Oooh scary when youre havin bad dreams
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| Now my pillows gettin wet and I’m starting to sweat
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| Get out of bed and go see whats next
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| To the sink so I can wash my face
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| Look in the mirror because I’m feelin dazed
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| Now my skins feeling fake and its tripping me out
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| So I take a bubble bath relax and lay down
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| Out of the bath head straight to the couch
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| Open the house and turn the TV on
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| Hot damn loc what am I to do
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| Trying wake up but my eyes are like glue
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| Stuck shut? |
| just for luck? |
| I got to pry them open
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| Broke out my flame thrower now my joints really smokin
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| Stepped out my bed landed right in some quicksand
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| Sinkin and Im thinkin just as fast as I can
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| Shazam my hand lashed on to the bedpost
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| I rose like a ghost to the indo smoke
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| I remember this one time when I was tripping balls
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| And I had my window open started hearin dogs bark
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| But I understood what the fuck they was speaking
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| It sounded like words to me, what was I thinking
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| Wheres my mind at is it still in my head
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| Am I even still alive or am I suddenly dead
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| I pinched my arm to find out if this is real or a dream
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| I was in bed was sleeping I was just tripping |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trippin, artist - Kottonmouth Kings. Album song The Green Album, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп