This is Kona-Gold from the Hawaiian Islands of creation,  Mass plantation  With the kottonmouth kings burnin up the nation.    Don't watch your back cause we're comin through front  And when we're on stage yeah we're smokin like a blunt  My minds always trippin so you know I can not front  We're the Kottonmouth Kings, we're kickin psychedelic funk  Puffin on a blunt, indo, schwag, or skunk  Southern Cali punks kickin psychedelic funk    Shit its a damn good day, got money in the bank,  Cash in my tank, pays for my dank  Got a new Paramax, money for the taxes,  And for the plenty herb the lord I do thank    Boom, shit, bang, X is the name  Dirt slang's the game and I bang poontang  It's the first county all league pimp selection,  Bobby B's on the mix with the vinyl injection  I went from sinner to Saint, Saint back to sinner  Once was a preacher, but I huff paint thinner  Took your boo home and that bitch made me dinner  Rolled a couple phillies and I went up in her.  It's the capital D, the L-O-C  Can't nobody even fuck with me, hell no  My style is free, I bangs the P,  I tagged the circle 'A' for anarchy    Don't watch your back cause we're comin through the front  And when we're on stage yeah we're smokin like a blunt  My minds always trippin so you know I can not front  We're the Kottonmouth Kings, we're kickin psychedelic funk  Puffin on a blunt, indo, swag, or skunk  Southern Cali punks kickin psychedelic funk    Hot Damn! I'm back in my van.  Copper pulled me over, asked me what's my plan?  Been sniffin around like Toucan Sam,  WHAT? BAM BAM! Now there's bacon on the van  I said fuck the police I'm an old school skata  Pull upside the curb, throw up, peace say lata  Got a dark vibe like that fool Darth Vador,  Told you mother fuckers I'm an old school skater    I'm D-Loc so fair is fair, party over here, fuck you over there  I got a bag of bud smothered in red hair  Saint Dog started drinking so you better beware  I got so much bounce you can feel my vibration,  Easy access for easy penetration  What's all this talk about a generation? Legalize the plant  Lets free this nation    (Buyaka Buyaka?) hemp plantation  (Buyaka Buyaka?), free this nation    Don't watch your back cause we're comin through the front  And when we're on stage yeah we're smokin like a blunt  My minds always trippin so you know I can not front  We're the Kottonmouth Kings, we're kickin psychedelic funk  Puffin on a blunt indo, swag, or skunk  Southern Cali punks kickin psychedelic funk    Now the kind I smoke is dipped in Willie Wonka  Chocolate factory, I take more hits than Tonka  Light you up like blanca, get u buzzin like a bee  We're the bong tokin fiends representin' OC  Oh oh oh shit I'm back up in the mix  Its D-loc with the grab bag of tricks  Your bitch is on my dick, your momma is too  And this is going out to the Kottonmouth krew    Damn that gets old, wearin' ties that don't fit  Dirty wife beaters, I should just quit  But I don't give a shit my rhymes make me legit  Whores in my hand as I bounce through the pit  Punk rock and I can't forget cha  Kottonmouth Kings up in the picture  Suburban noise, man I thought you knew,  And if you're down with punk rock, throw your horns up fool  Yes we're comin through with an oldie brew  West coast juggalos sayin hoodie hoo    Don't watch your back cause we're comin through the front  And when we're on stage we're smokin like a blunt  My minds always trippin so you know I can not front  We're the Kottonmouth Kings, we're kickin psychedelic funk  Puffin on a blunt indo, swag, or skunk  Southern Cali punks kickin psychedelic funk    Scratch pow, don't ask me how  Even if I knew I wouldn't tell you any how  Take that! Let's fishbowl this bitch  What's the time? Its time to get lit  Buyaka buyaka, splif to the clip  Now the roach is lit, goes right to my lip  Inhale, hold it real deep  Orange county horny devils back on the fuckin creep!