These fly rhymes and high times are brought to you
By suburban noize
Dloc saint vicious dj bobby b pakelika
The bakers man bake me a cake as fast as you can
Polish up the crown then watch it shine the
Kottonmouth kings are on the frontline
Fly rhymes high times suburban noize
Gotta be on the frontline zig zags chronic sacks tell
The girls they been riding with some big macs
Gettin burnt smokin herbs just an everyday thing in suburbs
Bass high treble low nothin but some big west coast jugalos jugalos
Now I take 10 steps turn and break out the hoop
Grip my sack tightly cause I'm about to shoot
Wind in my ear the I can see
Voices whisper clear smoke another st
So I do I fire it up round 1 round 2 now I'm lifted up
3 4 can I stand and handle 1 more
I'm in the sky am I knockin on heavens door
Now I'm loading up the clip and I'm pullin through I
See the little black hole that says I missed you
I can feel the expansion in my chest I let go
I'm stress free there's no worries left
My mind travels and my eyes gloss I reminisce
About the days I hung with big hoss an even though
He's locked down many still knows that
Saint dogs got love for his big bro
Going going gone that's it just blazed my last sack
Case to the head so I can see black so yo
That's that pack me another rip so I can lay back and
Let my mind start to trip
Why me
Dloc call me stoner of the krew if you
F**kin with my stash then I'm f**kin with you saint
Dogs got my back man I thought ya knew fly
Rhymes high times suburban noize comin through
Now maryjane she's my girl nowdays seems like the
B***h rules my world and everytime our lips meet
She's got me loungin like a leaf on a bud tree
You know I like to stay high I got the old school ride
77 bug and its white on the outside but on the
Inside its full of b***hes and ounce of erb and 17
Switches
Whos that drunk that slurs and spits saint who
Gets trashed and likes to talk some s**t saint get
Me on the skate and I bosut a heelflip speak with
Dirt slang and I just can't quit
I'm d loc er the late night toker royal flush gots
You bluffin like a game of poker 66 stylee face goes
Smiley I like to live the life of riley
Now I'm saint dog but ya already know that sick
Fly still high d**e style flow when my clock strikes
12 ask me where I'm gonna go p town baby suburban
Jugalo
Well I'm dloc steady blazin grass got the phunky
Green buds and the transparent glass if I had you a
20 then my sack you pass if it comes up short I'm
Gonna bust that a*s
Saint dog I'm the hog I'm the leader of the krew
Stunt man hittin hard on the avenue or is it all
Because I drank too many brws p**n star lifestyle
So I say f**k you
I got 2 skateboards I eat hash and spam my uncle
My pops ain't buyin me a
I got a girlish girl I call her tiki doll I like to get high
And play dunkball I like to get
High ain't a punk yall
Kottonmouth kingss in the house so pack ya bowl &we
Ain't nothin but some big west coast jugalos
Yeah kottonmouth kings bringing ya more
Suburban noize for ya speakers ya tweakers the
Pimp daddies laying the track down o c
Underground sound when ya come to p town
Bye bye bye bye