| 歌曲 | Welcome to the Suburbs |
| 歌手 | Kottonmouth Kings |
| 专辑 | Hidden Stash II: The Kream of the Krop |
| 作词 : Kumagai, McNutt, Miller ... | |
| Home, sweet home | |
| Let me take a drink of my fuckin' bud light | |
| Yo, Richter, light that joint | |
| Yo, X, turn the porch light on | |
| Welcome to the suburbs, where the grass is green | |
| Home of the motherfuckin' | |
| Kottonmouth | |
| KingsWhere days become night and nights become dreams | |
| Where everything gets lost in a dream | |
| Welcome to the block with the spot that call my home | |
| Where the locks are unlocked the land of cellular phones | |
| Where the | |
| Kings was formed the true | |
| Kings is from | |
| Sittin' right in | |
| Orange county livin' under the sun | |
| Growin' up in the burbs where the herb's the word | |
| The herb, herb, herb, you know the herb's the word | |
| We high as some birds in your ear is my turd | |
| Don't test | |
| Kottonmouth or you might get served | |
| Now you're gonna get served that'll kick to the curb | |
| Where the king klick stay licks premium herb | |
| Every day, every day outta body, outta mind | |
| Take a trip with us, deep behind the county line | |
| We hella, hella high runnin' from it one time | |
| Never hit the shwag only smokin' on the kind yo | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Need a beer from the keg but | |
| I'm too drunk too stand in line though | |
| We in the | |
| Kings dome with a bowl to the kind | |
| My body's feelin' numb, | |
| I'm going crazy | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| I got my old girl | |
| Caddy, the color of a cookie | |
| Lookin' butter pecan, 'cuz you know | |
| I canRollin' way too cute on my way to thrifty's | |
| About to shoot a lil' hoop and get a scoop for fifty | |
| I bump it doo-ah diddy diddy dum | |
| Growin' up in the burbs, drinkin' beers, havin' fun | |
| And I'm always on the run with a sack in my pocket | |
| Kottonmouth | |
| Kings, yo, we the hot topic | |
| You'll find me rollin' my truck just as high as fuck | |
| You'll find me hittin' my bub on my to the pub | |
| You'll find me in mid arc on the way to my moms' | |
| Cause if I don't get high, | |
| I won't be stayin' too long | |
| You'll see me puffin' jays on avenues and highways | |
| I might be rippin' off my foldin' portable vape | |
| And I never slip, | |
| I'm always either smoke or drinking kind99 percent of the time | |
| I'm going out of my mind | |
| We hella, hella high runnin' from it one time | |
| Never hit the shwag only smokin' on the kind yo | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Need a beer from the keg but | |
| I'm too drunk too stand in line though | |
| We in the kings dome with a bowl to the kind | |
| My body's feelin' numb, | |
| I'm going crazy | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| You're welcome to the suburbs where the grass is green | |
| The home of the motherfuckin' | |
| Kottonmouth | |
| KingsWhere days become nights and nights become dreams | |
| Where everything ain't what it seems' | |
| Bout to get my buzz bloomin', 'cuz it's close to noon | |
| Double grippin' on the brew, steady sippin' till | |
| I'm through' | |
| Cuz I ain't one to pound but | |
| I can go all day | |
| Loc and Ritcher never play, get it straight, get out our way | |
| Remember back in the day we built a lake bed | |
| Only rollin' to the beach when it's double overhead | |
| I go down to the waves to watch some | |
| Kamikaze runs | |
| And if I'm outta joints | |
| I'm going home, you're done | |
| Hee haw, I think | |
| I heard a donkey, donkey | |
| You a weird motherfucker | |
| DRecently | |
| I seen a new look in your eyes | |
| I been expanding my high, searching for what's wise | |
| Well, I blister my thumb from flickin' many bics | |
| I listen to my pops and call the neighbors fuckin' pricks | |
| Special hits on the street, no one knowing the line | |
| Now I'm going outta body and outta, outta mind | |
| We hella, hella high runnin' from it one time | |
| Never hit the shwag only smokin' on the kind yo | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Need a beer from the keg but | |
| I'm too drunk too stand in line though | |
| We in the kings dome with a bowl to the kind | |
| My body's feelin' numb, | |
| I'm going crazy | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| We're runnin' outta money, we're runnin' outta time | |
| Never hit the shwag only smokin' on the kind yo | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Need a beer from the keg but | |
| I'm too drunk too stand in line though | |
| We hella, hella high runnin' from it one time | |
| My body's feelin' numb, | |
| I'm going crazy | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| zuò cí : Kumagai, McNutt, Miller ... | |
| Home, sweet home | |
| Let me take a drink of my fuckin' bud light | |
| Yo, Richter, light that joint | |
| Yo, X, turn the porch light on | |
| Welcome to the suburbs, where the grass is green | |
| Home of the motherfuckin' | |
| Kottonmouth | |
| KingsWhere days become night and nights become dreams | |
| Where everything gets lost in a dream | |
| Welcome to the block with the spot that call my home | |
| Where the locks are unlocked the land of cellular phones | |
| Where the | |
| Kings was formed the true | |
| Kings is from | |
| Sittin' right in | |
| Orange county livin' under the sun | |
| Growin' up in the burbs where the herb' s the word | |
| The herb, herb, herb, you know the herb' s the word | |
| We high as some birds in your ear is my turd | |
| Don' t test | |
| Kottonmouth or you might get served | |
| Now you' re gonna get served that' ll kick to the curb | |
| Where the king klick stay licks premium herb | |
| Every day, every day outta body, outta mind | |
| Take a trip with us, deep behind the county line | |
| We hella, hella high runnin' from it one time | |
| Never hit the shwag only smokin' on the kind yo | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Need a beer from the keg but | |
| I' m too drunk too stand in line though | |
| We in the | |
| Kings dome with a bowl to the kind | |
| My body' s feelin' numb, | |
| I' m going crazy | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| I got my old girl | |
| Caddy, the color of a cookie | |
| Lookin' butter pecan, ' cuz you know | |
| I canRollin' way too cute on my way to thrifty' s | |
| About to shoot a lil' hoop and get a scoop for fifty | |
| I bump it dooah diddy diddy dum | |
| Growin' up in the burbs, drinkin' beers, havin' fun | |
| And I' m always on the run with a sack in my pocket | |
| Kottonmouth | |
| Kings, yo, we the hot topic | |
| You' ll find me rollin' my truck just as high as fuck | |
| You' ll find me hittin' my bub on my to the pub | |
| You' ll find me in mid arc on the way to my moms' | |
| Cause if I don' t get high, | |
| I won' t be stayin' too long | |
| You' ll see me puffin' jays on avenues and highways | |
| I might be rippin' off my foldin' portable vape | |
| And I never slip, | |
| I' m always either smoke or drinking kind99 percent of the time | |
| I' m going out of my mind | |
| We hella, hella high runnin' from it one time | |
| Never hit the shwag only smokin' on the kind yo | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Need a beer from the keg but | |
| I' m too drunk too stand in line though | |
| We in the kings dome with a bowl to the kind | |
| My body' s feelin' numb, | |
| I' m going crazy | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| You' re welcome to the suburbs where the grass is green | |
| The home of the motherfuckin' | |
| Kottonmouth | |
| KingsWhere days become nights and nights become dreams | |
| Where everything ain' t what it seems' | |
| Bout to get my buzz bloomin', ' cuz it' s close to noon | |
| Double grippin' on the brew, steady sippin' till | |
| I' m through' | |
| Cuz I ain' t one to pound but | |
| I can go all day | |
| Loc and Ritcher never play, get it straight, get out our way | |
| Remember back in the day we built a lake bed | |
| Only rollin' to the beach when it' s double overhead | |
| I go down to the waves to watch some | |
| Kamikaze runs | |
| And if I' m outta joints | |
| I' m going home, you' re done | |
| Hee haw, I think | |
| I heard a donkey, donkey | |
| You a weird motherfucker | |
| DRecently | |
| I seen a new look in your eyes | |
| I been expanding my high, searching for what' s wise | |
| Well, I blister my thumb from flickin' many bics | |
| I listen to my pops and call the neighbors fuckin' pricks | |
| Special hits on the street, no one knowing the line | |
| Now I' m going outta body and outta, outta mind | |
| We hella, hella high runnin' from it one time | |
| Never hit the shwag only smokin' on the kind yo | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Need a beer from the keg but | |
| I' m too drunk too stand in line though | |
| We in the kings dome with a bowl to the kind | |
| My body' s feelin' numb, | |
| I' m going crazy | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| We' re runnin' outta money, we' re runnin' outta time | |
| Never hit the shwag only smokin' on the kind yo | |
| Outta body, outta, outta mind | |
| Need a beer from the keg but | |
| I' m too drunk too stand in line though | |
| We hella, hella high runnin' from it one time | |
| My body' s feelin' numb, | |
| I' m going crazy | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |