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kottonmouth kings – here we go again lyrics

now who say dog boy only come in a reggae fashion?!
my mom say “never judge a book by it’s cover.”
turn the page to discover,
you got the reggae on one and the punk rock ragam-ffin on the other,
richter…!

you know it’s time to leave my house, so i slid out the door,
had this hole in my pocket so my sack hit the floor,
now this ain’t nothing new i’ve had these jeans for years,
hopped into my bus and started banging the gears,
took it on the redline then i slapped into,
reached in-between my seats and i pulled out another brew,
but now i’m 5-0-2 it ain’t the route for me,
so i grab some chicken littles from kfc,

i’ma go to mickey d’s get a burger with some cheese,
discuss these plans how i’m flippin’ these keys,
capisce, a ’cause a ’cause you don’t’ know him,
i’ll give it to my friend, know him, we spilt the door,
back in the bus we puffs, kept rollin’,
scoot dog boy, daddy x is holdin’,
there go the potion look you’re frozen,
d-mn this bud’s good

here we go again, b-mp 2000,
here we go again, b-mp 2000,
forward the plan,
forward the mission,
here we go again, b-mp 2000,

b-mp b-mp!
you know how the sound flows,
b-mp b-mp!
yo it’s like that you know,
b-mp b-mp!
babylon beware we got one microphone for the world to share!

i got a ’85 caddy with the clarion amp,
with some 10’s in the trunk for punks who wanna b-mp my sh-t,
bang, rattle your chest and brain,
frame by frame rearrange your sh-t,
adjust your amps and your sh-t might hit,
don’t quit to the beat, the b-ss gets deeper,
listen to the tones as they crush your speakers with the little thump,

well yup i’m still drunk with the humps in the trunk,
you hear the kottonmouth kings yellin’ out b-mp! b-mp!
i flew through a yellow then i ran a red,
grabbed a bev saw a cop then hit the clutch and breath,
knew i had to slow down so i smoked a bowl,
picked up d-loc and told him start to roll,
freeway was packed so i paid the toll,
four joints later my bus was fishbowled,

here we go again, b-mp 2000,
here we go again, b-mp 2000,
forward the plan,
forward the mission,
here we go again, b-mp 2000,

b-mp b-mp!
you know how the sound flows,
b-mp b-mp!
yo it’s like that you know,
b-mp b-mp!
babylon beware we got one microphone for the world to share!

jamaica island of the sounds
and all you ever hear is the b-ss and drum
i said the?
?
? ragam-ffin
? wicked rhythm
? ride through jamacian countryside

when it come to music lord we love it
any style we?
b-mp 2000 lord here we come again
first time around we rock all across the land

how’s that sound with the tick and the b-mp,
i puff the skunk while i’m settin’ off alarms,
eq my mid so my highs don’t twitch,
i drop bombs while your sounds blown to sh-t,
i like to sip on my binger,
ice water rips are cleaner,
push the bowl down with my finger,
then i snapped a load,
the bud i got is meaner,
felony no misdemeanor,
got a beamer same as zingers’,
with the system full blown,

daddy x, correct, who’d you expect?
the mans? connect,
?,
x is for ecstasy,
is that why the f-cker’s standing next to me,
or is it because i’m a kottonmouth king,
with pounds and pounds and pounds of florida keif,
naw no thang smoke ring coinsure,
you’ll never find my bong water dirty like the sewer,

here we go again, b-mp 2000,
here we go again, b-mp 2000,
forward the plan,
forward the mission,
here we go again, b-mp 2000,

b-mp b-mp!
you know how the sound flows,
b-mp b-mp!
yo it’s like that you know,
b-mp b-mp!
babylon beware we got one microphone for the world to share!

- kottonmouth kings lyrics

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