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Built To Last Lyrics - Rollin Stoned - Kottonmouth Kings

You gonna hit some weed up in the motherfucker? 

DJ Bobby be, D-Loc 

 

Time keeps on slidin' through that hour glass 

I, I need to rip another vapor blast 

Why do all these people keep on talkin' trash? 

'cause, 'cause you know that we was built to last 

 

The Adventures of Shaky Bonez, the Intruder 

A.k.a. D-Loc, Mr. Ginseu Master 

The Budda Blasta, it?s all good 

Operatin' in my green room, cuttin' up my words 

 

You betta make way, I've been know to blow the spot 

Mr. Ginseu Master an' Bobby Suenam 

We form like Voltron, connected by the feet 

So there's room to reach, we transform the beat 

 

With the ill techniques, needles stick like gum 

Bobby on the two an' shaky on the one 

Here comes the Suenamy brothas, duck, fuck, run 

Grab your shields an' put them up, this ain't for fun 

 

Table combat, son, you betta blow the spot 

When I penetrate it?s deep, you know I smoke my pot 

Everyday I stay ripped, they call me D L to the see 

Don't eva get it twisted, ya na mean 

 

Time keeps on slidin' through that hour glass 

I, I need to rip another vapor blast 

Why do all these people keep on talkin' trash? 

'cause, 'cause you know that we was built to last 

 

An' you know this, I got some herb in my pocket 

A caddie an' a truck, a phat chain wallet 

A dirt bike, mini bike an' a go-cart 

A skateboard, shot gun an' a snowboard 

 

My white board because winter just passed 

Summer's comin' up, river runs with the hash 

Me an' all my dogs, drinkin' beers, tokin' buds 

Workin' on our trucks right under the sun 

 

An' when the water cold, we sit an' get stoned 

Hollerin' at the hunny's, talkin' shit from Crow?s boat 

An' if you don't know, I don't really fuckin' care 

Like, listen to a drunk when he's yappin' in my ear 

 

Talkin' this, talkin' that, you not makin' no sense 

Like smokin' crack by a fence or bud when it?s dense 

Don't ever get it twisted, let me tell you again 

The call me L O see, sucka see ya, say 

 

Time keeps on slidin' through that hour glass 

I, I need to rip another vapor blast 

Why do all these people keep on talkin' trash? 

'cause, 'cause you know that we was built to last 

 

I be the kid with my pants straight sagged to my knees 

Got my Vans on my feet, smoke a ounce a week 

Writin' rhymes to beats, intertwinin' with timin' 

Rhymin' patters are scatterin', I'm as high as the Heavens 

 

Farmer are cattle, eatin' Valiums an' tatilen 

On the side of a mountain, choppin' trees down for cabins 

On the search for medallions, I about to burn like dragons 

Now they live in your [Incomprehensible], how could you imagine? 

 

Back in the day, I was a pest in the classroom 

With a attitude, babblin', on the desk, I was taggin' 

While the teacher was talkin', half the time I was nappin' 

'Sides the fact, I was slackin', didn't care if I was passin' 

 

Relaxin' an' laughin', stealin' pencils an' [Incomprehensible] 

Children for magazine, memories of causalities 

People, now gather, me, I'm the D L O see 

An' I?ll I do is smoke weed, son of a bitch 

 

Time keeps on slidin' through that hour glass 

I, I need to rip another vapor blast 

Why do all these people keep on talkin' trash? 

'cause, 'cause you know that we was built to last 

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