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KOTTONMOUTH KINGS lyrics : "One Too Many Timez"

Now I've been sitting back watching like a hawk on the hunt
See people talk a big game but it's only a front
They think they doing big things but they living month to month

Can't even buy the milk for the Captain Crunch
You got to keep a close eye keep a look out for show
Get your piece of the pie keep on stacking the dough

Keep a low profile and a smile on your face
But watch your back
'Cause someone's always trying to take your place

Steer clear of dead end roads and gold digging hoes
Those who already know know that's how it goes
One too many times I've been standing in the cold

But it won't happen again 'cause now I'm running the show
I got control of my life and yes I know where I'm headed
And if it came out of my mouth then I guess that I said it

I said a lot of crazy %#@! from the past to the present
But you can bank on the fact that I'm a keep representing'


I've been down that road one too many timez
Stoned late night just sitting in that drive-thru line
Folks keep asking what I'm gonna do with my life

I've been down that road one too many timez
One too many timez
One too many timez

One too many timez
One too many timez


One too many timez I've been down and out
Stuck in a rut trying to figure this one out
A dead end job no college degree

And my money's drying up faster than my weed
As this world goes around it seems nothing makes sense
Violence makes dollars all the sinner's repent

And this government seems hell bent to boil
Profits line their pockets blood runs for oil
And this cannabis plant is still demonized

By religious zealots that control from the right
With an iron fist and no consideration
For legalization or the creators creation

See I was always taught where there's smoke there's fire
And tell a lie once you get called a liar
See I decipher everything I receive

No wonder I don't know who the $#&@ to believe

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Mother $#&@ the police mother $#&@ everybody
Mother $#&@ those mother $#&@ers that are still hating on me

I gives a $#&@ mother $#&@er $#&@ you too
$#&@ that one dude I'll $#&@ that one dudes whole crew
I've been down that road like one too many timez

But I learned my lesson no second guessing
This time I'm dropping' dimes they scared to call a mother $#&@er out
By stupid acts or complicated rhymes

Think before you speak you sound like Chris Rock
You ain't got no rocks you ain't signed by the rock
(*##$ $$# get geeked punk I'll drop you off

You can't dribble the rock you ain't buy your lady no rocks
$#&@ a rock I gives a $#&@ about some bling bling
As far as you know I don't give a $#&@ about anything

So keep it that way it saves me the breath from explaining myself
Ya stupid $$#


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