Grow Room Jam
(专辑: Hidden Stash II: The Kream Of The Krop - 2001)
You know I
was driving in the
car with daddy x
today Hitting my bong, he's like "That's just an everyday thing for you, huh? That's your reality?" I
was like "yeah" (Light 'em up Light 'em up y'all Light 'em up Light it up y'all) I
just smoke whenever, you know what I
mean? I'll fire a
bowl up on the
road I'll fire a
bowl up in the
house In the
bathroom, or garage The
park (You bring the
owl I'll bring the
papers [?] we'll roll fat bones and Spark up the
vapors) My parent's house Restaurants, clubs Venues Police presence Many and many tour buses (I'll take the
high road You take the
low A
thousand pounds and pounds of that Sticky endo It's the
grow room jam Jam y'all It's the
grow room jam Jam y'all) State to state, man I
even sparked in other countries Bullet trains Going from Amsterdam over to Belgium, me and Bobby B
firing up fatties in the
rear of the
train They were tripping on that shit Look at the
crazy high Americans We was just loving it though Ripped! (Shop and get two quarters and we Recommend two ounces We harvest strains with different names So cali can pronounce it I'll take the
high road You take the
low This jam goes round and out To all the
people that grow It's the
grow room jam Jam y'all It's the
grow room jam Jam y'all) Going through all different coffee shops, checking all the
strains out Walking out, looking at menus and shit [?] don't even matter, got all different shit. White widow, [?], super silver haze, fucking blueberry you know. Some people.., there's a
different widow in every show you know what I
mean? You just gotta check it out Blue dolphin, cap-two, Took the
tube [?] nice little hash pad in the
morning [?] But the
morning shops are open early And go from there, start heading uptown Hit a
couple shops, jump on a
train maybe (Keep the
lights on, keep the
cycles turning Keep the
lights on, keep those joints burning Keep the
lights on, keep the
cycles turning Keep the
lights on, it's the
grow room jam Jam It's the
grow room jam Jam) No worrying The
way it should be [?] prepared for weed Some people, they just ask like, they just think you're going like [?] I
want some, I
need some herb, but you know, I
ain't gonna I
ain't gonna buy it if it's not the
dank nuggets The
dank I
want a
zip for sure But if it's like, just, regulars you know, give me a
quarter to get me through the
day And you'd be surprised how many times I
get the
quarter you know what I
mean? I
just wish (Where I
want, yeah None defy it You and I
together in a
Stance to fight it Just one voice Legalize it It's just a
plant Legalize It's the
grow room jam Jam y'all It's the
grow room jam Jam y'all) [?] 8
g's in a
day Yeah, you know what I'm talking bout The
alien, the
hindu Going out to fucking afghan [?] Losing weight like a
motherfucker just can't do nothing about it (Sure as the
sun shines Show them a
blaypo Sure as the
blue wine stars Ass don't wanna blow Drop the
seeds in soil and it Reaches the
shack Smoking more than water in a
Loving calf It's the
grow room jam Jam y'all It's the
grow room jam Jam y'all) What are you gonna do, not get the
weed? It's the
bomb We sure as hell don't wanna smoke that BC they're rolling back home BC they've got pounds and pounds of the
BC but no one seems to have the
crip Or whoever got the
crip don't wanna part with it Can't blame 'em though, you know what I
mean When I
got the
crip I
don't wanna part with it neither, hell no! If I
got the
crip I'm smoking you can come get a
session on We'll get ripped Fucking Smoke a
half, half an ounce real quick in a
session, just roll it up Put it in that keefebox Line a
few joints with that keefe, whoooo! Blast off dog in a
sandbox down as my girl calls it (Keep the
lights on, keep the
cycles turning Keep the
lights on, keep those joints burning Keep the
lights on, keep the
cycles turning Keep the
lights on, it's the
grow room jam Jam The
grow room jam Jam) And then all of a
sudden it hits you and you can't breathe and you blow it all out And you explode and you go into a
mad coughing fit And it's like you're swimming up, you're sitting down on the
bottom of a
pool trying to swim up for air and you're like gasping. You can't get it cause you can't breathe the
air and it's crazy And you're like swimming and swimming and when you get up like get up for that final gasp And you get it... oooof... and your lungs expand with that air you know. And your eyes drop. And you just start laughing like the
first time you ever took a
rip. You don't wanna sit up, you don't wanna do shit So listen to the
grow room jam Cause we're getting ripped! Watch the
pipes go, pipes go, pipes go (Keep the
lights on, keep the
cycles turning Keep the
lights on, keep those joints burning Keep the
lights on, keep the
cycles turning Keep the
lights on, it's the
grow room jam Jam y'all It's the
grow room jam Jam) And you get the… the
green crack and the
kevork and the… the
troph. The
millhouse and all types of… all types of organics from the
rast man. (Shop and get two quarters and we Recommend two ounces We harvest strains with different names So cali can pronounce it) We used to get the d
dog personally to b
money. Up in the
bay that's all up in the
bay all those strains. We go down to Diego and pick up some of the
BR better known as the
bull rider! Hey yo Patrick hold up, hold up, dog Hey yo ease Hey! Hey yeah, We just, you know, just keeping it funky for yall. Little, hand clap, with the
clap. Yo we sit in a
cloud, sitting in my green room, releasing my herbs My green room how we toke And if you don't know you're never gonna know That's how we doing it Kottonmouth Kings outsmoking the
planet D
Loc, X, Johnny Richter, Dj B, Big P, Dog Boy, Lou Dog, the
munchies Well don't forget little man! I
can't forget about Kevin Zing, laying down the
foundation Yeah yeah, you better plant your seeds and keep your plants looking sharp Hold up, hold up, I
gotta fart [*Fart noise*] Nice Aw yeah yeah yeah, oh excuse me Oops sorry about that You know I'm gonna cover up that smell from my fucking, from my asshole Man let's blaze some of that orange chronic up in this place man! Alright, you'd better fucking keep your shit on point Because after this season our crops are looking too clean You know what I'm sayin? I'm a
little hype right now I'm going to keep this shit rolling Let me turn this motherfuckin cake Staying blasted with my funk Mixing the
flavors, changing it up So grab your lighters, ola ola ay! Yo it's time to get hammer done Out of commission until I
throw up So if you want to get... [*Phone rings*] Oh, oh, hold up Chick woods on the
line, hold up CZ No I'm done I
gotta go, I
gotta go, I
gotta go Alright Hey You know what I'm saying? You wanna get puked on? Kottonmouth Kings is going on forever ever You know I
mean, until we die, just remember our spirit lives on in the
underground 3
kids from P
town You won't see us on the
radio Motherfuckers make the
world go round Or MTV Blast you out, little funk, little whatever, you know what I'm saying? Just you're done, go to bed, you're a
donkey Bye Get some sleep Bye Bye bye! You ain't gonna stop these kids, yo So whatever you wanna do, just Plan out your fucking shit and keep a
grip on your dick Done It's the
grow room jam! [*Phone rings*] Hey you got the
phone? Hurry up! [*Phone rings*] Uh-uh, grab that shit man I
just got done laying that shit! Hello? See, they fucking hung up anyways I'm outta here, peace (Let's go smoke) Done