Some people like to lick it
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Others crack a sack, blaze it up and kick it.
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Some like to think with a drink their hand
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It all depends on the ends that you're willing to spend
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what's your trip?
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I need another lick, I need another lick
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what's your trip?
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I need another lick, I need another lick
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As I flow let the shit seep deep into your ear drums
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Alien fly ass rhymes as you hear them
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Peep this sound it's from the darkest side of the planet
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A little tab of paper and I'll walk the planet
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It's about to happen in the next few hours,
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I've entered a world with billions of flowers
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Pixies all dancing all around my head
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Chillin' to the melodies of the Grateful Dead
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The walls get wavy and melt like gravy
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I ask myself is there something here to save me?
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Oh, oh, oh shit what the fuck have I done?
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A little tab of paper that I put on my tongue.
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Now the demons are coming from above and beyond
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and they're stabbing at my face with their brains every bones
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I ask myself is it worth it to lick?
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I guess I'm undecided
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So fool what's your trip?
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I need another rip, I need another rip
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What's your trip?
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I need another rip, I need another rip
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Some people like to lick it
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Others crack a sack, blaze it up and kick it
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Some like to think with a drink in their hand
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It all depends on that ends that you're willing to spend
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Do I lick or do I sip?
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None of the above cause I just take rips
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From a pipe, sometimes a bong with some smoke
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Cause it feels damn good when it lingers in my lungs
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I'm a ganja man, I like a J in my hand
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At all times burning so my high never lands
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I'ma get you soooo high, that's what 'I'm sayin
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When it comes to smokin, man I'm never playin
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Just steady blazin, its amazin how I'm hazin
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They never perpetrate and with the highs I'm elevating
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And always skating when I get a board
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When I bust an ollie off my ear falls a joint
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And then I pick it up, and then I spark it up
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And then I smoke it to the head until I'm lifted up
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No I cant deny Chinese eyed until the day that I die
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I take rips, so bitch what's your trip?
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I need another sip, I need another sip
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What's your trip?
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I need another sip, I need another sip
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What's your trip?
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Some people like to lick it,
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Others crack a sack blaze it up and kick it
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Some like to think with a drink in their hand
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It all depends on the ends that you're willing to spend
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You wanna know my trip?
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We wanna know your trip
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You wanna take a lick?
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You wanna take a lick
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you wanna take a rip of my trip heres a sin
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Sip (sip) of some gin now give me your tip.
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On point, I need a joint when I'm drinkin
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Yes I'm seekin for a 40 to get my buzz peakin
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Now I'm leakin all over my self?
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What you wanna do, get another bottle of booze?
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You should have eaten some food
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Instead of drinkin on an empty stomach
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Just don't talk cause my buzz is gettin kinda chronic
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Bionic, here comes another stage,
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Well this is why I say not to drink while you rage
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Head spins, what the fucks goin on?
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Head spins, you need to stick to your bong
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Well no face first, X clenching on the dirt slang
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My head starts spinning I'm about to fall in to the earth
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My mouth starts to water, X says "Puke it out"
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Fuck that shit, man that ain't what I'm about
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My eye starts to tear, but that puke i would fear
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Pass the malt liquor, gimme another beer
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Yo yeah man that's my mother fuckin dog
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SAINT DOG
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Some people like to lick it,
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Others crack a sack blaze it up and kick it
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Some like to think with a drink in their hand,
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It all depends on the ends that you're willing to spend.
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What's Your Trip?
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| Kottonmouth Kings |
