High Society lyrics

There's Nothing in the world that can hold us Down,
The Elevated Sound keep the tables rollin' round,
Makin' hella beats, skate with my peeps,
I love to sit and chill with my girl by the beach,
Complete, unique, in all the way around,
Give me a pound from East to West Bound,
Nothin' in the world that can hold us down,
The Elevated Sound keep the tables rollin' round,

Kottonmouth Kings, Insane Clown Posse!!

When I get to California...
(It's on!!)
When I get there...
(Suburban Noize!!)
When I get to California...
Hook me up with one of them chicks,
(Psychoathic!!)
And when you get to the Mid-West...
I'll hook you up with a Juggalette Y'all!

He's the Visual Assassin with the mask killa
Seen him drink a lot but I Have yet to see him spill a drop,

Sittin' on my front porch sippin' on my pipe,
Lizard on the bowl blownin' gold shit was tight,
Early in the morning 7:30 a.m.,
Snatchin' nugz in the from the walls of my den,
Living in a bud plant, I hollowed out the stem,
Two stories three rooms it's my Kryptominium,
My domain now remains supplied in ,
All I do is clean my crib and clip the water leaves,

D - L O C,
D is for the dank I bring,
Dash is for the hash being passed,
L is for my love, everlast,
O is for the outdoor organic,
C the confidence in me,
Period to let you know that I'm serious,
Do you think that you can dig this YUP!
It's Unexplanetory in another category,
I'm down with my girl Ami but that's another story,
I rock hemp knot jewelry,
If you bet put your money on me,

We love it in the palace when we smokin' off the chalice,
Quiet as a mouse on the couch we sit,
Fillin' the pouch eatin' sour patch kids,

Coffee Shop stop we found another strand ya'll,
Searchin' for the dank the space cage roll,
Coffee Shop stop my lungs are gettin' lovely,
Amsterdam a place called home,

Thirty-eight strands we through em on the table,

What is this a binary reality, dazed in refracting light
?? ether from nothing
What is this a hallogram, an endless platform
What have we done to enhance this design
Where do we go when we fear to resign
What have we done but learned to kill faster
Where have we gone but straight for disaster
Dreamtime is fading wakeup and decide
This nightmare ends now

Made a deal with the ??

We The People, of this magic cosmic plain
This reflection of light unfolding onto itself
Demand our right to the sacred gift called moments
Let it be known, that we will no longer tolerate a
Fear based society wrought by a morality of separation
We The People, the human beings, the occupiers of atoms
Collected by thoughts of eternal benevolence, hereby reject

It's time to smoke

Blaze all day, every day
Each way, the right way
My way, greenhay, we high
Been there done that
Big blunts, fat sacks
Hit it fast, make it last
First class, we blaze

Shit's all finger licking good when you rollin' through the hood
Twistin Lincoln logs are hard so we burning up the wood
Cuz I be smokin, drunk, drinking weed and pairing skunk

Yo, you gots the joint
Nah, I got the joint
Yo, who's got the joint
We all got the joint
We all on point, we all on point
Yo, you gots the Joint
Nah, I got the joint

Where and when, it probably fell out your ear
I'ma look behind the couch, finding all kinds of shit
Hair pins, erasers, crumbled up pieces of paper
Broken pagers, and a half pack of grits

Figured out long time ago
Nothing's as it seems don't you know
Go underground if you want the scoop
Cuz the population's out the loop

You know I size up my sacks with a couple extra grams
D-Loc got a caddy, I got a V-Dub van,
X Daddy rolled a fatty, asked him 'What's the plan'
He took a hit, blew out his rip
And said, 'Let's plant the land'

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

The Lottery, you know It's all the Same,
Ain't shit Changed just a Big Game,
They fuckin' with our brain, it's the Government Strain,
Taxes stealin' but they got you Trained,

Good Evening ladies and gentlemen and welcome to this years Cannabis Cup
finals!
Some of the best buds from all over the planet displayed here today,
Bud smokers.. let's get ready to bubble!!!
With this years entry the Kings Blend the undisputed heavyweight smokers of
the world.. the KOTTONMOUTH KINGS!!

Kings Blend we all smoke them,
Cream of the crop, creme de la cremes,

We The People Are United,
The ones you never look in the eye,
We The People, The Uninvited,
The ones that see right through your lies,

I'm living in peace decease all evil,
Honesty's the policy it never be equal,
Sinful people fall down first,
Disperse my actions they speak louder than my words,
Observe, learn, it always comes back,
Like a mouse in a maze you're caught up in a trap,

Y2KMK, why not y'all
Suburban Noize Records with that 2000 sound
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Daydreamin' fazes, time goes by
That's what happens when you get high
Head's always cloudy, words is lies
Daydreamin' fazes, I yes I

Daydreamin' fazes, life elevated
Chillin' in the back of the bus gettin faded
I blaze all hell with my dogs all day
Feelin' the rage with the blood on stage

I snapped a load, watch it glow, glow, glow
Looks so fruity sittin' in my bowl
Thanks to Mary, Jane is my bro
Glow baby, glow baby, grow baby, glow

If you ask me how I'm living, my reply is 'I'm sold'
Smoked out, without a doubt
I keep a constant flow, of indo smoke pouring out my lungs
And you can strip to find a stash on the tip of my tongue
Marijuana, running through my veins

A lonely teenage daydream,
Of things I just might be,
A surreal kind of thinking,
Keeps on drifting in on me,
My twisted body is lifeless,
Not so their twisted minds,
Peace through power their motto,
Power through peace their crime,

Product of our environment [x8],

Maybe one day they will legalize weed,
In the year TWO 'G' the planet could be deceased,

I take hits, Pull it through the Chamber,
I hold it in, My lungs are in Danger,
It tastes good, I can't deny the Flavor,
But to the buds, We ain't no Stranger,
Check the chamber it's hella Cloudy,
I smoke flavor don't ever Doubt me,
Humbolt County to Southern Cali,
Pass the mic Johnny Richter bout to Rally,

First time busted as a young rap fiend,

This is Kona Gold of the Hawaiian Islands...
Right now MCI would like to introduce to you,
some very, very good friends of mine.
Kottonmouth 2000
FIRE!!!

Each Now who say Dog Boy only come in a reggae fashion
Hey Mon' say never judge a book by it's cover, turn the page to discover
You got the reggae on one and the punk rock ragamuffin on the other
Richter!

You know it's time to leave my house, so I slid out the door
Had this hole in my pocket so my sack hits the floor
Now this ain't nothing new I've had these jeans for years