[CHORUS]  We met a lot of scratch  X we made a lot of dough  We always rolling grass  Loc we smoked a lot of 'dro  We wrote a lot of songs  X we played a lot of shows  We packed a lot of bongs  Man we flipped a lot of hoes  We did a lot of this  I know we did a lot of that  We traveled lots of miles put the styles on the map  We recognized world wide if you didn't know  We flow with the clouds rolling out Koast II Koast     Now I know you never seen somebody like me  Up on the stage ripping the M-I-C  With so much ease clearly  Time for you the parents gonna tell their peers  That their sons and daughters are filled with beers   Now their sons and daughters are filled with fears  Because lights and sirens are getting near  See I recall one night in Omaha  We was getting' drunk all having a party ya'll  At a house where they had a party ball  At the end of the night I could hardly walk at all  Said fuck that and I started to crawl  Was in the backyard but I started to fall   On the ground like I was a basketball  Up and down like a fucking see saw  I remember getting' baked up in the great lakes  Trying to make hash and weed cakes  Then it got so late with bus call at eight  Had to bounce out quick catch a break  Trek down to the southern states to the dirty south  Where the girlies shake their asses   To get some backstage passes man I love my life    [CHORUS]    I remember one time we was out in the Carolina's  A group of hippies came up on us saying they was trying to find us  They heard about us in High Times you know the magazine  They said it's groovy what we're doing for the cannabis scene  They put a box in my hand it weighed at least two pounds  And it was custom painted decorated with a Krown  I opened up the box and smelled the sweet aroma  We had a massive session almost left X in a coma  Now that's the type of love the Kings are getting Koast II Koast  You know we chilly most always going out for broke  We put that Southern California life style on them  And make them freedom songs that make you want to rip your bong    [CHORUS]    Now you need to simply understand  Kottonmouth Kings roam all over this land  And we rolling until the wheels fall off  Stoners reeking havoc we ain't never gonna stop  Break 'em off Loc    I'm flowing now Koast II Koast  On the gas we be dipping through the map  Smoking buds in the back of the bus rolling blunts  Represent with the raps steady moving on the dip  Microphone on my hip let me tell you all like this  I was drinking like a fish one night I recall  Getting faded off that eight ball  Taking mushrooms tripping thought I was on the moon  Hey yo Mike stop the beat because I got to go to the bathroom    [CHORUS]    You can always catch the Kottonmouth Kings  Rollin' on the interstate highways  Through the deserts to the mountains to the shining sea  From the East coast to the West Coast  To the Midwest to the high plains  The Rocky Mountains   The dirty dirty South  You know the Kottonmouth Kings are still blowing smoke rings  Sub Noize family going Koast II Koast  Where you at