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Kottonmouth Kings

Misunderstood

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Текст песни Kottonmouth Kings - Misunderstood

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I said my momma don`t understand me, Daddy never really cared
Fuck the rest, I`ve failed their test,
I guess life just ain`t fair.
A preacher man done told me, said your ways you better change,
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my hand
And it`s my time to rock the stage, misunderstood.

One in a million, a million in one
A stoner reeking havoc, but I don`t carry a gun
Only a microphones so I can rock the stage,
Don`t got a beeper But I got some pages of some dope ass lyrics
From my imagination
Smoked out the officer on my probation,
Bustin caps in the balls of this generation,
I flip this phat verse with no hesitation,
My bro Mad Dog, the south bay psycho, got the bong and bud,
(?) everlasting cycle, the dates (?) don`t get no sweeter,
My boy B-Dub ain`t a mother fucka tweaka,
He`s a ganja man, that`s the way it goes,
2 turntables always rockin` shows,
Hey Bobby B, how does your bud grow?
Shhh....That`s on the down low.

I said my momma don`t understand me, Daddy never really cared
Fuck the rest, I`ve failed their test,
I guess life just ain`t fair.
A preacher man done told me, said your ways you better change,
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my hand
And it`s my time to rock the stage, misunderstood.

Kottonmouth komittee made of horny devils, psycho rebels,
Bitch turn up the treble,
We wanna be heard `cuz we speak the truth,
Yo we miss Rob Harris in the DJ booth
And that`s the truth, cuz that`s the roots,
We miss Rob Harris in the DJ booth.
Yo all I`m sayin` kid is the freedom of speech,
A freedom to blaze, a freedom to reach,
New plateaus are a high away,
2 joints in the morning then I`m A-OK,
I smoke two joints in the morning,
Get the vodka then I mix the OJ, okay.

I said my momma don`t understand me, Daddy never really cared
Fuck the rest, I`ve failed their test,
I guess life just ain`t fair.
A preacher man done told me, said your ways you better change,
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my hand
And it`s my time to rock the stage, misunderstood.

I`m D-Loc I puff all the smoke,
Never have herbs cuz I`m always broke,
Never had a job, probably never will,
That`s right Saint Dog, we kings of the hill.
I`m Saint Dog never find me trippin`,
Never gun grippin`, always 40 sippin`
Anarchy is the life of me, give me booze, blunts, broads
And I`ll tap all three,
I got a German glow with an irie flow
You`re red in the face cuz I bucked your hoe,
So what now bro? You know we told ya so,
We got more game that L.A.`s got blow
Yo my boy D-Loc got ears like a monkey,
My boy Saint Dog is a hip-hop drunkie,
DJ Bobby B gots the tracks that are funky,
If you really must know I grow my green bud skunky

I said my momma don`t understand me, Daddy never really cared
Fuck the rest, I`ve failed their test,
I guess life just ain`t fair.
A preacher man done told me, said your ways you better change,
But forgive me man, I got a mic in my hand
And it`s my time to rock the stage, misunderstood.

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