Kottonmouth Kings - Frontline Lyrics
These fly rhymes and high times are brought to youBy suburban noize.Dloc, saint vicious, dj bobby b, pakelika.The bakers man. bake me a cake as fast as you can.Polish up the crown then watch it shine. theKottonmouth kings are on the frontline.Fly rhymes, high times suburban noizeGotta be on the frontline. zig zags, chronic sacks,tellThe girls they been riding with some big macs.Gettin, burnt smokin herbs, just an everyday thing in suburbsBass high, treble low, nothin but some big west coast jugalos, jugalos.Now I take 10 steps turn and break out the hoop.Grip my sack tightly cause Im about to shoot.Wind in my ear the I can seeVoices whisper clear, smoke another st.So I do I fire it up, round 1, round 2, now Im lifted up3,4 can I stand and handle 1 more.Im in the sky am I knockin on heavens door?Now Im loading up the clip and Im pullin through, iSee the little black hole that says I missed you.I can feel the expansion in my chest, I let goIm stress free theres no worries left.My mind travels and my eyes gloss, I reminisceAbout the days I hung with big hoss. an even thoughHes locked down many still knows thatSaint dogs got love for his big bro.Going, going gone, thats it just blazed my last sack.Case to the head so I can see black. so yo,Thats that, pack me another rip so I can lay back andLet my mind start to trip.(why me) dloc, call me stoner of the krew. if you*****in with my stash then Im *****in with you. saintDogs got my back. man I thought ya knew! flyRhymes, high times, suburban noize comin through.Now maryjane, shes my girl, nowdays seems like the***** rules my world. and everytime our lips meet,Shes got me loungin like a leaf on a bud tree.You know I like to stay high. I got the old school ride.77 bug and its white on the outside. but on theInside its full of *****es, and ounce of erb and 17Switches.Whos that drunk that slurs and spits? saint! whoGets trashed and likes to talk some shit? saint! getMe on the skate and I bosut a heelflip, speak withDirt slang and I just cant quit.Im d-loc-er the late night toker. royal flush gotsYou bluffin like a game of poker. 66 stylee, face goesSmiley, I like to live the life of rileyNow Im saint dog but ya already know, that sickFly, still high, dope style flow. when my clock strikes12 ask me where Im gonna go, p-town baby suburbanJugalo.Well, Im dloc steady blazin grass, got the phunkyGreen buds and the transparent glass. if I had you a20 then my sack you pass. if it comes up short imGonna bust that ass.Saint dog Im the hog Im the leader of the krew.Stunt man hittin hard on the avenue. or is it allBecause I drank too many brws? porn star lifestyleSo I say ***** you!I got 2 skateboards I eat hash and spam. my uncle,My pops aint buyin me aI got a girlish girl I call her tiki doll. I like to get highAnd play dunkball I like to getHigh aint a punk yall!!Kottonmouth kingss in the house so pack ya bowl & weAint nothin but some big west coast jugalos!!Yeah!! kottonmouth kings! bringing ya moreSuburban noize for ya speakers. ya tweakers! thePimp daddies, laying the track down, o.c.Underground sound. when ya come to p-town...Bye bye... bye bye.
