Each Now who say Dog Boy only come in a reggae fashion?

Hey Mon' say never judge a book by it's cover, turn the page to discover

You got the reggae on one and the punk rock ragamuffin on the other

Richter!



You know it's time to leave my house, so I slid out the door

Had this hole in my pocket so my sack hits the floor

Now this ain't nothing new I've had these jeans for years

Hopped into my bus and started banging the gears

Took it on the redline then I slapped it in two

Reached in-between my seats and I pulled out another brew

But now I'm 5-0-2, it ain't the route for me

So I grab some chicken littles from KFC



I'ma go to Mickey D's, get a burger with some cheese

Discuss these plans how I'm flippin' these keys

Capishe (?), cuz you don't know

I'll give it to my friend, no, we spilt the door

Back in the bus we puffs, kept rollin'

Scoot, Dog Boy, Daddy X is holdin'

There go the potion, look you're frozen

Damn this bud's good!



Here we go again, bump 2000

Forward the plan, forward, the mission

Here we go again, bump 2000



Bump bump, you know how the sound flows

Bump, bump, yo it's like that you know

Bump bump, Babylon beware

We got one microphone for the world to share



(??) on the ears of America

(??) rock the mic by the lyrical hysteria

(??) few selects infiltrates all areas

(??) upon the mic, released upon America



I got a '85 Caddy with the Clarion Amp

With some 10s in the trunk for punks who wanna bump my shit

Bang, rattle your chest and brain

Frame by frame rearrange your shit

Adjust your amps and your shit might hit

Don't quit to the beat, the bass gets deeper

Listen to the tones as they crush your speakers

With the little bitty thump,



Well yup I'm still drunk with the humps in the trunk

You hear the Kottonmouth Kings yellin' out bump bump

I flew through a yellow, then I ran a red

Grabbed a bev saw a cop, hit the clutch and revved

Knew I had to slow down so I smoked a bowl

Picked up D-Loc and told him start to roll

Freeway was packed so I paid the toll

Four joints later my bus was fishbowled



Here we go again, bump 2000

Forward the plan, forward the mission

Here we go again, bump 2000



Bump bump, you know how the sound flows

Bump, bump, yo it's like that you know

Bump bump, Babylon beware

We got one microphone for the world to share



(??) Jamaica island of the songs

And all you ever hear is the bass and drum

I said the (??)

When the rhythm hit, it become anthem

(??) have no car, we take many car, mon

We drive around (??) ragamuffin

(??) trees at the window, now wicked rhythm

Come along for the ride through Jamaican countryside



When it come to music, lord we love it

Any style we can (??)

Bump 2000, lord here we come again

First time around we rock all across the land



How's that sound with the tick and the bump

I puff the skunk while I'm settin' off alarms

EQ my mid so my highs don't twitch

I drop bombs while your sounds blown to shit,

I like to sip on my binger, ice water rips are cleaner

Push the bud down with my finger, then I snapped a load

The bud i got is meaner, felony no misdemeanor

Got a Beamer same as Zingers, with the system full blown



Daddy X, correct, who'd you expect?

The man slinging necks on the bottle connects

What'd you think X is for ecstasy?

Is that why the fuckers standing next to me?

Or is it because I'm a Kottonmouth King,

With pounds and pounds and pounds of Florida keif

Nah no thing, smoke ring coinsure

You'll never find my bong water dirty like the sewer



Here we go again, bump 2000

Forward the plan, forward, the mission

Here we go again, bump 2000



Bump bump, you know how the sound flows

Bump, bump, yo it's like that you know

Bump bump, Babylon beware

We got one microphone for the world to share