Kottonmouth Kings — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Pack Your Bowls
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Pack your bowl
Lets get stoned.
As we head on down the road. (As we head on down the road.)
Now please come and take a journey throuhg life.
The experience from what its like for 13 weeks.
On a butt loungin in my bottom bucks yeah.
With my pillow from home im catching and rollin Z’s.
Countin sheep while im sleeping in my satin sheets.
Its a long way from X in a double feak.
I spend my day walking up and down invisible streets.
Smoking weed with the kings its a hella good thing.
I spent a lifeitme on the open highway. A tough choice but I got to do it my
way.
My voice is gone home so far away I know they are for another 8 days.
Im passed exhaustion I havent slept for a week. My girls trippin and we gettin
searched by the heat.
On top of that my merks guy rips this blind worst part I thought I was a pack
of mine.
Pack your bowls pack your bowls. Pack your bowls pack your bowls.
As we head on down this winding road. (As we head on down the road).
Pack your bowl lets get stoned. (Ah lets get stoned lets get stoned.)
As we head on down the road. (As we head on down the road.)
Yeah you know im always getting stoned. Waking up everyday in the morning
rollin bongs.
Big ones always keepin it hot ya know the type to smoke out like some gun shots.
Put your brain in a slipknot lifes slipknot have you stanidng on a rooftop
rooftop rooftop.
A foot in the gas lean back while im mashing why its up throw em up roll em up
things I last.
Ha ha ha my lifes kinda funny man. Been everywhere smoke can out from michigan.
I heads spinning yo I think I need a cat scan. We smoking so much weed on the
cap-i-tan.
Richters mind the can with a bud light in cans im getting loose when I roll
with my band.
And when im with my friend we getting out of hand, im on the wrong way flicking
us we never back again.
We smoke up indo out the window.
Show at the show we go out for broke.
Rips like candle smoke like candle.
Toke after toke we roll down the road yo.
Back on the road we write in the thick of things.
Dippin, Dodging, riding through different scenes.
Different counties, cities, and districts somebody call a doctor this crew is
so sick!
We the king klick cannabis monsters chewing up lobsters how the hellik they
caught us.
And they oughta X to got frota pickin on coranas sippin on coladas.
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