- 歌詞
- 專輯列表
- 歌手介紹
Kottonmouth Kings
-
At It Again
Get high, get drunk, get lit
Get high, get drunk, get lit
Get high, get drunk, get lit
Get high, get drunk, get lit
Tonight I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
Get a tattoo, get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way, Richter's at it again
I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網
Get a tattoo, get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way, Richter's at it again
I'm back at it like an addict, keep your rocks to the ground
I came to smash and cause some havoc, represent for the crowd
So open up a beer, come on and join in the fun
'Cause ain't no tellin' when it stop once the party's begun
We go all night and then we go a little longer
The later that it gets, the stronger that I make my drinks
So don't think that you got a upper hand
[Incomprehensible]
Damn, it's been a while since I been on the loop
In the club scene runnin' the old engine in caboosh
Was great gooks, set my wing, man, it's the scene, man
Everybody wanna a little piece of the king, man
At the bar, I'mma superstar
And in my backyard, grab and puttin' all of my hours
Tryin' to get and ready for the task at hand
It's time to take the shit back, back to where it began
Tonight I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
Get a tattoo, get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way, Richter's at it again
I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
Get a tattoo, get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way, Richter's at it again
I'm back at it like a crap medic made it adjustable
There ain't no limits to how far I will fuckin' go
I take two, three, four, five shots
Pull a bong out, take six, seven, eight, pops, yeah
We go on old school, back to teachin' charms
Back to when I used to take hits out of velvety bombs
Back when Ronnie wanted us to all get along
Back when Clinton was gettin' hit up in the Oval office
No, you can't stop this, it's already started
You can't pull the smell back after somebody farted
All you can do is turn a fan on and stand strong
And hope you got the lungs of a fuckin' marathon runner
It's a wonder how I love the skunk
And how I love the boom-boom comin' out the trunk
And, yes, I make it happen best time of your life
All we need is captain, a fat blunt and a light
Tonight I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
Get a tattoo, get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way, Richter's at it again
I wanna get high, get drunk, get lit
Get a limo and after that get some chicks
Get a tattoo, get a new nickname
Get the fuck out my way, Richter's at it again
-
|
