Peace Pipe - Kottonmouth Kings

We put some of the illest beats from

The west coast in the circulation

You swept 'em under the rug 'cuz we was caucasian

Had to even second guess 'bout hip hop occupation

We don't give a f**k 'bout

M T V or your local radio station

Kottonmouth kings serve the underground nation

Oh no I'm back in the scene still same car

Same zip code didn't move too far

Same old friends same ol story

Drink throw up then puke and rally

Same old pets I still got ed

Quit smoking boges now I get head instead

Same old bed but I got new sheets

'Cuz the a** I hit now yo you wouldn't believe

Still smoking pot still dodgin cops

2 things in my life that are never gonna stop

Still drivin high bust the same old tricks

50 50 on the lip kick flip off the hit

Same old jokes pop the same sized tokes

Still hit the river in the same d**e boats

Still no coke we smoke a ounce a day

And any jay in the rotation is done

Just because you're a you fat wanna be stinky a** matha f**ka

Tryin to get my sh*t but you can't you sucka

Get the hell out my face 'cuz your breath stinks bad

Your badge is dirty you cricked as fag

I'm here to free all the people that are livin in fear

The modern day paul revere just lend me your ear

'Cause they're comin' in fact they're already right here

You know how much they spent in

The war on *** simply last year

Eleven billion dollars straight down the drain

The war on *** has cost a lot you

Shouldn't worry a'bout me or my bag of pot

Not hurtin' nobody polluting the youth

Not sellin no giving out truth

Try to tell do won't listen to you

Listening with so we fer die joints pipes tubes

I used to stay high now I am zoned out

Had a shaved head yes I did now it's grown out

Looks kinda fresh yes indeed when it's blown out

Broke as a joke ask loc moneys loaned out

Lived with my folks had a spout got thrown out

Grew fat buds at the spot till they cloned out

Used to have a job part time but I hate work

Caught smokin joints in the back with the front clerk

Boss man walked in fired me took my work shirt

Left me bare chested high as f**k punchin clockwork

Walkin down the street un'employed how'd I go wrong

Back to takin rip after rip from my gla** bong

Oh Lord it's a dog's life

Oh Lord it's a dog's life

Yeah

Our whole life is a paid vacation

You probably won't hear us on your radio station

'Cuz beats like these bang the underground nation

Joints keep blazin constantly rotatin

Our whole life is a paid vacation

You probably won't hear us on your radio station

'Cuz beats like these bang the underground nation

Joints keep blazin

Rotatin

Forever circulating on a quest to be free

Free free free free free free