Everyday Thang

[Chorus:]

[Daddy X:] Too many bong hits and not enough time

[Richter:] A couple vikadins and a bottle of wine

[D-Loc:] Two big titties and a dope ass beat

[All:] One blowjob and my days complete

[Daddy X:]

I got a feeling itching for the flavor

I place a call to my next door neighbor

He's got a grow room, in full bloom

He said drop by 'round half past noon

He's got the tasters, samples the vapors

We get our head high like skyscrapers

I brought the papers and more party favors

Like Biz Markee said "Nothing can save ya"

My girls trippin I'm sippin red wine

She said that I don't ever spend enough time

We roll some kind, I press rewind

Hit that shit from the front and behind

You know the time, the crime rhyme sayer

A crooked politican soon I'm gunna be the mayor

I change the laws and this whole jurisdiction

And legalize weed come and sign the petition

[Chorus x2]

[D-Loc:]

A lodi-dodi, D-Loc came to party

I don't cause no troube, I don't bother nobody

Were just some Kings that rock on the mic

And when we rock up on the mic we rock the mic right

You blaze the weed then you down with the set yeah

We got the type of bud that make you forget yeah

The type of shit that make you wanna write a rap

Spit a flow go to bed and get some head up on the floor OOOOOOh

Hands up to this old school beat

Swayin back and forth from the West to the East

We get high yeah we drinkin our drinks

Got everybody buggin on the Kottonmouth Kings

And we a decade deep and we keep doin out thang

Gettin down to the boggy the boggy the bang bang

Gettin down to the boggy the boggy the bang

It's just and everyday thangs how we do the thang thang

[Chorus x2]

[Richter:]

It's just and everyday (day) thing around my way(way)

Yo what you say (Say) well pass me the hay (Hay)

See we don't play (Play) We smoke that bombay (bay)

That shit that make you carzy (Oh I got 'em carzy)

Around noon I like to get up fuck go back to bed

And at two I hit the snooze and get a little head

Around nine I get the wine and start sippin or red

The next day get up and do it all over again

It's just an everyday thing around these part

Catch me coolin in my yard with a joint puffin hard

And I always got a beer near, by, and close to hand

A proud king in his castle lookin over his land

Now understand what's good for me might not be right for yourself

See people pray I go to heaven others damn me to hell

But what's a playa suppose to do yo I can only be me

And for this Kottonmouth king this is my everyday thing