Текст песни Kottonmouth Kings - Spies
Kottonmouth Kings - Spies слова песни
Sick and tired, the way they walkSick and tired, the way they talkSick and tired, the things they saySick and tired, where`s my J?Sick and tired, same old songSick and tired, where`s my bong?Sick and tired, anarchy!Spies are all around me, Spies in every countySpies, my head`s are bountySnipers in the airThe neighborhood watch is after us.The neighborhood watch don`t like Richter`s busThe neighborhood watch is what they say,But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...Generation X is the title they useWhen I skate down MacKenzie Avenue.Everybody that I see is lookin at me like a vandalMaybe cause I`m (wheelin?) in some Dickies and some sandalsMan, I know what you mean when you talk about the neighborhoodThe old folks always sayin that we ain`t no goodTalkin to my pops about my musicSayin we should keep it down and not abuse itMan, I don`t sweat those old ass bastards.I just sit on the curb and with my herb and get plasteredThey work all day long, they seem so boredI think their ass should reside in the county morgueThey`re postin up signs, man I think they should chillTalkin if I don`t call the cops then my neighbor willCause from city to city it`s all the same.The neighborhood watch is a big ass gangSick and tired the way they walk,Sick and tired the way they talkSick and tired the things they say, sick and tired. Where`s my J?Sick and tired, same old song, sick and tired where`s my bong?Sick and tired, anarchy!Spies are all around me, Spies in every countySpies, my head`s are bountySnipers in the airThe neighborhood watch is after us.The neighborhood watch don`t like Richter`s busThe neighborhood watch is what they say,But when I think they`re walkin towards me, I light another...Every night when the street lights came onWe used to gather round, take rips from that bong.Cause John Wayne Country, republican blockA bunch of overweight housewives that wanna be cops.Cook and clean, the life of slaveTake Kottonmouth`s advice and call Jenny CraigIt`s not in my control, when we were in schoolWanna see us livin life like the golden rulePeepin out the window, folks always lookingMinding my business when they should be cookingBored is how their life must be,Wait till there`s a real crime on our streetThat`s when, yeah they`ll all run and hideLeaving Kottonmouth behind to take the neighborhood prideWhen the criminals are lying dead in the streetsKottonmouth`s returning all the stolen TVsYeah but that`s all right, it`s all goodNow you know who`s watchin this neighborhoodCause from city to city it`s all the sameThe neighborhood watch is a bitch ass gangSick and tired, the way they walkSick and tired, the way they talkSick and tired, the things they saySick and tired, where`s my J?Sick and tired, same old songSick and tired, where`s my bong?Sick and tired, anarchy!Spies are all around me, Spies in every countySpies, my head`s are bountySnipers in the airThe neighborhood watch is after us.The neighborhood watch don`t likeRichter`s bus.The neighborhood watch is what they say,But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...