Psychedelic Funk by Kottonmouth Kings
Psychedelic Funk by Kottonmouth Kings

Psychedelic Funk

Kottonmouth Kings * Track #14 On Royal Highness

Psychedelic Funk Lyrics

[Intro]
This is Kona-Gold from the Hawaiian Islands of creation
Mass plantation
With the kottonmouth kings burnin up the nation

[Hook]
Don't watch your back cause we're comin through front
And when we're on stage yeah we're smokin like a blunt
My minds always trippin so you know I can not front
We're the Kottonmouth Kings, we're kickin psychedelic funk
Puffin on a blunt, indo, schwag, or skunk
Southern Cali punks kickin psychedelic funk

[Verse 1: Saint Dog]
Shit its a damn good day, got money in the bank
Cash in my tank, pays for my dank
Got a new Paramax, money for the taxes
And for the plenty herb the lord I do thank

[Verse 2: Daddy X]
Boom, shit, bang, X is the name
Dirt slang's the game and I bang poontang
It's the first county all league pimp selection
Bobby B's on the mix with the vinyl injection

[Verse 3: Saint Dog]
I went from sinner to Saint, Saint back to sinner
Once was a preacher, but I huff paint thinner
Took your boo home and that bitch made me dinner
Rolled a couple phillies and I went up in her

[Verse 4: Saint Dog]
It's the capital D, the L-O-C
Can't nobody even fuck with me, hell no
My style is free, I bangs the P
I tagged the circle 'A' for anarchy

[Hook]
Don't watch your back cause we're comin through the front
And when we're on stage yeah we're smokin like a blunt
My minds always trippin so you know I can not front
We're the Kottonmouth Kings, we're kickin psychedelic funk
Puffin on a blunt, indo, swag, or skunk
Southern Cali punks kickin psychedelic funk

[Verse 5: Daddy X]
Hot Damn! I'm back in my van
Copper pulled me over, asked me what's my plan?
Been sniffin around like Toucan Sam
WHAT? BAM BAM! Now there's bacon on the van

[Verse 6: Saint Dog]
I said fuck the police I'm an old school skata
Pull upside the curb, throw up, peace say lata
Got a dark vibe like that fool Darth Vador
Told you mother fuckers I'm an old school skater
I'm D-Loc so fair is fair, party over here, fuck you over there
I got a bag of bud smothered in red hair
Saint Dog started drinking so you better beware

[Verse 8: Daddy X]
I got so much bounce you can feel my vibration
Easy access for easy penetration
What's all this talk about a generation? Legalize the plant
Lets free this nation
Buyaka, buyaka, hemp plantation
Buyaka, buyaka, free this nation

[Hook]
Don't watch your back cause we're comin through the front
And when we're on stage yeah we're smokin like a blunt
My minds always trippin so you know I can not front
We're the Kottonmouth Kings, we're kickin psychedelic funk
Puffin on a blunt indo, swag, or skunk
Southern Cali punks kickin psychedelic funk

[Verse 9: Saint Dog]
Now the kind I smoke is dipped in Willie Wonka
Chocolate factory, I take more hits than Tonka
Light you up like blanca, get u buzzin like a bee
We're the bong tokin fiends representin' OC

[Verse 10: D-Loc]
Oh oh oh shit I'm back up in the mix
Its D-Loc with the grab bag of tricks
Your bitch is on my dick, your momma is too
And this is going out to the Kottonmouth krew

[Verse 11: Saint Dog]
Damn that gets old, wearin' ties that don't fit
Dirty wife beaters, I should just quit
But I don't give a shit my rhymes make me legit
Whores in my hand as I bounce through the pit

[Verse 12: Daddy X & Saint Dog]
Punk rock and I can't forget cha
Kottonmouth Kings up in the picture
Suburban Noize, man I thought you knew
And if you're down with punk rock, throw your horns up fool
Yes we're comin through with an oldie brew
West coast juggalos sayin' hoodie hoo

[Hook]
Don't watch your back cause we're comin through the front
And when we're on stage we're smokin like a blunt
My minds always trippin so you know I can not front
We're the Kottonmouth Kings, we're kickin psychedelic funk
Puffin on a blunt indo, swag, or skunk
Southern Cali punks kickin psychedelic funk

[Verse 13: Daddy X & Saint Dog]
Scratch pow, don't ask me how
Even if I knew I wouldn't tell you any how
Take that! Let's fishbowl this bitch
What's the time? Its time to get lit
Buyaka buyaka, splif to the clip
Now the roach is lit, goes right to my lip
Inhale, hold it real deep
Orange county horny devils back on the fuckin creep!

Psychedelic Funk Q&A

Who wrote Psychedelic Funk's ?

Psychedelic Funk was written by Saint Dog & D-Loc (KMK) & Daddy X.

Who produced Psychedelic Funk's ?

Psychedelic Funk was produced by Daddy X.

Your Gateway to High-Quality MP3, FLAC and Lyrics
DownloadMP3FLAC.com