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Bump bump bump That's the sounds of the 15's while they're hitting in my truck Bump bump bump We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a fuck Well I'm that pig that the bitch is talking about Saint's what they shout, you got all the clout A day in the life of a Kottonmouth King 1605 fool pass me the bing The stereo is up I sway push play You hear Humble Gods from a mile away Your mother hates your father 'cause the bass is bumping You're drunk in public (I got a little something) Passed me a holder then I took a sip Sparked up a bowl and took a rip trip Came to a halt at an intersection D-Loc in the back said, what do I see A jeep full of freaks just staring at me D-Loc was right, they was in a Range Rover I looked over my shoulder, I pulled the car over They got out the car and stepped to my side I said hey ladies let's take a ride I'm Saint Dog, that's D-Loc the man Daddy X is the home that's drivin' the van Climb on in and don't be shy I'm gonna close the door so let the games be fly Once again I said it my name's ST It's just another day of the P.T.B. Bump bump bump That's the sounds of the 15's while they're hitting in my truck Bump bump bump We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a fuck Bump bump bump That's the sounds of the 15's while they're hitting in my truck Bump bump bump Saint Dog puttin' down suburban pride I was living my life on a 9 to 5 Up early in the morning trying to survive on chump change It's a shame with no education no inspiration no destination But now my occupation is to do what I like Keep the crowd moving and rock the mic Cause if I don't rock it then another sucker will And if you don't like it then I can't pay the bills Trip Daddy X threw me out on stage, said represent for the underage Same damn year my face is up in rage Got that ring in my nose labeled 16 gage Naw, Saint Dog I hunt ducks with a 12 gage And when I'm on the stage it's like I get get real blazed Get me on the court my skills will put you in a maze TTT tickle the twine all day Bump bump bump That's the sounds of the 15's while they're hitting in my truck Bump bump bump We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a fuck Bump bump bump That's the sounds of the 15's while they're hitting in my truck Bump bump bump We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a fuck Bump bump bump That's the sounds of the 15's while they're hitting in my truck Bump bump bump D-Loc's on the pipe, rip rip, shoot up It's the young political psychoanalytical undefeated champ that'll stick you fool My style is crazy I'm whickin whackin' lazy If you chill with me I'll be sure to blaze thee Plant you in the ground, let you drift like a daisy That shits in my system, makes my life kinda hazy My mama, my papa, I think I should tell them That dank got to my head and fucked up my cerebellum It's about time to compute your math Cause my beats keep bumping like a seismograph See I tripped before but never like this Straight to my mind but my brain is now blitzed I roll back the funk when I'm smokin' on a skunk A 40 of old E won't get my peacock drunk And like Mickey Mantle I can switch my stance I'm a supercharged brother that's electrically enhanced My flows are silk soft like I write them in lotion And I'm a lyricist that's poetry in motion To each y'all to each y'all I cause a commotion Cast a spell upon you, take it off with my potion Farewell to all and to all good night I leave you these crips out all night Bump bump bump That's the sounds of the 15's while they're hitting in my truck Bump bump bump We're the Kottonmouth Kings and we don't give a fuck