BRING IT ON

Bring it! Bring it! Bring it! Bring it! Oh no here we go Kottonmouth kings about to blow! All because the way we role on the underground road Now ten years later there's a lot more player haters A lots of overwhelming let me put this way I'm a bonopunk pimp, I'm a rollin stoned I'm bonofied boy mack, I'm always stoned to the bone Got and underground palace and a custom made thrown I got my own fucking song on my cellular phone So just leave a message cuz I'm never home So many years in this game and we're still strong So many haters we had to prove dead wrong You talking shit you little bitch you wanna bring it, (bring it on!) You play with me because we drop atomic bombs Save your breath you cowards, you have got nothing to say Working 9 to 5 hate us cuz we live this way Sick of these fools shit eat a dick You need to grow up like a man bitch you acting like a chick Try punk Kottonmouth you'll get burned like a wick Give a fuck about your fame I got underground hits Say we're not original no budget for the videos Don't push it to the radio you got headphone little demos What you want from us You need to just let us in... were still here The industry is a bunch of punks. You use to be a fan so why you fronting B I just don't understand what you want from me Why you speaking using my name with profanity Is gonna end up in one family as tragedy Alcohol gets in you now your crazy hard Only place you wanna face me is at the local bar You karaoke kid shit I keep thousands jumping The only think you get from me Nah fuck it you get nothing. So many years in this game and we're still strong So many haters we had to prove dead wrong You talking shit you little bitch you wanna bring it, (bring it on!) You play with me because we drop atomic bombs Save your breath you cowards, you have got nothing to say Working 9 to 5 hate us cuz we live this way Mr.Writer, Mr. Critic, Mr.Shitty Review Mr. Big Shot on the inside w／ your cynical view Mr.Website writer out in Kalamazoo You speak words untrue so we say fuck you! On the phone barking like you some big assassin When you gonna walk the walk that's what I'm asking Blow so much smoke in the air leave ya gasping Crying all alone when w／ the homies laughing. So keep you mouth shut breath smells like old garbage Acting like you tuff getting all hot and bothered You like a little pup lost w／ out a collar You got no home I'm a leader your follower. I do what do what I really want to do Bust so much you know who Who gonna test when you messing D I'll get you all to stop and see Same right here the Kottonmouth Kings Tight brown hair don't care don't sing When we start we will finish In the end we will diminish So many years in this game and we're still strong So many haters we had to prove dead wrong You talking shit you little bitch you wanna bring it, (bring it on!) You play with me because we drop atomic bombs Save your breath you cowards, you have got nothing to say Working 9 to 5 hate us cuz we live this way