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Kottonmouth Kings - Round and Round

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I take hits, Pull it through the Chamber
I hold it in, My lungs are in Danger
It tastes good, I can`t deny the Flavor
But to the buds, We ain`t no Stranger
Check the chamber it`s hella Cloudy
I smoke flavor don`t ever Doubt me
Humbolt County to Southern Cali
Pass the mic Johnny Richter bout to Rally

First time busted as a young rap fiend
Stealin` tapes from Music Plus was the place of the scene

I didn`t know what happened so I peeped in the window
I seen Richter sittin` with a bunch of po-po`s

Yo ???? system wonder how the fuck they found me
No back-seat on my way to the county

Now what`s Richter gonna do with no smokes for the ride?
Shit`s gettin` deep, it`s fuckin` with my high

Threw my bike in the trunk, fuckin` scratchin` my frame
??????????? number, and they fuckin` with my brain

Just two blocks to go as I skate to the bud hut
My boy`s locked up, I`m like what the fuck?!

I said don`t worry Loc I got the money buried stashed
And I`m, always in a hurry He can be here fast

In a flash like jack I jump from the bud hut
To Richter`s bus with the engine stuffed

We Do What We Do
Plant our Seeds in the Ground
Saturate the Sound while the World Goes Around
Drop a Bomb on the Planet and watch it Explode
Round and Round it Goes
And Pounds and Pounds we Smoke
And Round and Round it Goes
Drop a Bomb on the Planet and watch it Explode

Three days later Richter`s out on leave
You know D-Loc picked me up with some bomb ass weed
Indeed we stay high
Red-eyed feel the vibes
Beehives in the back
Plenty honey for the phillies
Head to Bobby B`s where the purple lookin` pretty
I`m sittin` shot gun hot boxin` through the city
I`m feelin` shitty, nitty witty got me greedy
It`s a pity, I`m feelin` fine to incline
Elevation of the herb is elevation of your mind
Well rewind, damn that`s a dope ass track
Well then turn that shit up, hold up let me get my sack
Hey yo where`s the glass, speed up we`re gettin` passed
I stepped on the gas hold the wheel
I dropped my smoke, well goddammit Loc
It`s burnin` a hole, and my tire bout to blow
I see a UFO, your kidding me, Noooooo!

We Do What We Do
Plant our Seeds in the Ground
Saturate the Sound while the World Goes Around
Drop a Bomb on the Planet and watch it Explode
Round and Round it Goes
And Pounds and Pounds we Smoke
And Round and Round it Goes
Drop a Bomb on the Planet and watch it Explode

This bud`s the bomb knock you dead out your socks
Put your shwag back in the bag and pretend that we forgot
>From the mossy grounds to the hydroponic dock
Seasons don`t matter cuz our bud come in flocks
Load up the zong I`m about to pack a few rounds
I looked at D-Loc and I gave him a pound
You got no time for stress and no chronic in the pipe
Classic hits glass, ?? tight
You like, I like, inspected it right
Took some hits then passed, D-Loc fell on his ass
You fuckin` with the rolo, reverse to last
Permission don`t stop when we`re searching for the green
Because the green is the cream and the cream make ya gleam
You all up in our scene tryin` to pack us your shwag
While smokin` on the chronic that you wished you had
I pass to X Dad in the marijuana lab

We Do What We Do
Plant our Seeds in the Ground
Saturate the Sound while the World Goes Around
Drop a Bomb on the Planet and watch it Explode
Round and Round it Goes
And Pounds and Pounds we Smoke
And Round and Round it Goes
Drop a Bomb on the Planet and watch it Explode

We Do What We Do
Plant our Seeds in the Ground
Saturate the Sound while the World Goes Around
Drop a Bomb on the Planet and watch it Explode
Round and Round it Goes
And Pounds and Pounds we Smoke
And Round and Round it Goes
Drop a Bomb on the Planet and watch it Explode

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