Sick and tired, the way they walk

Sick and tired, the way they talk

Sick and tired, the things they say

Sick and tired, where's my J?

Sick and tired, same old song

Sick and tired, where's my bong?

Sick and tired, anarchy!



Spies are all around me, Spies in every county

Spies, my head's are bounty

Snipers in the air



The neighborhood watch is after us.

The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus

The neighborhood watch is what they say,

But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...



Generation X is the title they use

When I skate down MacKenzie Avenue.

Everybody that I see is lookin at me like a vandal

Maybe cause I'm (wheelin?) in some Dickies and some sandals

Man, I know what you mean when you talk about the neighborhood

The old folks always sayin that we ain't no good

Talkin to my pops about my music

Sayin we should keep it down and not abuse it

Man, I don't sweat those old ass bastards.

I just sit on the curb and with my herb and get plastered

They work all day long, they seem so bored

I think their ass should reside in the county morgue

They're postin up signs, man I think they should chill

Talkin if I don't call the cops then my neighbor will

Cause from city to city it's all the same.

The neighborhood watch is a big ass gang



Sick and tired the way they walk,

Sick and tired the way they talk

Sick and tired the things they say, sick and tired. Where's my J?

Sick and tired, same old song, sick and tired where's my bong?

Sick and tired, anarchy!



Spies are all around me, Spies in every county

Spies, my head's are bounty

Snipers in the air



The neighborhood watch is after us.

The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus

The neighborhood watch is what they say,

But when I think they're walkin towards me, I light another...



Every night when the street lights came on

We used to gather round, take rips from that bong.

Cause John Wayne Country, republican block

A bunch of overweight housewives that wanna be cops.

Cook and clean, the life of slave

Take Kottonmouth's advice and call Jenny Craig

It's not in my control, when we were in school

Wanna see us livin life like the golden rule

Peepin out the window, folks always looking

Minding my business when they should be cooking

Bored is how their life must be,

Wait till there's a real crime on our street

That's when, yeah they'll all run and hide

Leaving Kottonmouth behind to take the neighborhood pride

When the criminals are lying dead in the streets

Kottonmouth's returning all the stolen TVs

Yeah but that's all right, it's all good

Now you know who's watchin this neighborhood

Cause from city to city it's all the same

The neighborhood watch is a bitch ass gang





Sick and tired, the way they walk

Sick and tired, the way they talk

Sick and tired, the things they say

Sick and tired, where's my J?

Sick and tired, same old song

Sick and tired, where's my bong?

Sick and tired, anarchy!



Spies are all around me, Spies in every county

Spies, my head's are bounty

Snipers in the air



The neighborhood watch is after us.

The neighborhood watch don't likeRichter's bus.

The neighborhood watch is what they say,

But when I see them walkin towards me, I light another...