Irie Feelin Lyrics - Koast Ii Koast - Kottonmouth Kings

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We got that smooth irie feelin' we put it down 

We got that smooth irie feelin' with the reggae sound 

We got that smooth irie feelin' blazin' on these pounds 

With that smooth irie feelin' Kottonmouth Kings earned our Krown 

Ya'll can catch me in the parking lot smoking blunts feeling dizzy 

Know I spark a lot D-Loc I'm always getting shitty 

Hanging out with all the hippies blazing bomb buds in every city 

Always got some Zig Zag's and a old school fifty 

Something to put in it like crack and if it ain't green then it's wack 

So put that garbage back in your backpack 

Leave the session start walking we don't smoke none of that 

Give me the Bud Light sit down and start talking 

Where you at I'm over here no I'm over there 

Where'd you say you were Loc? 

Shit dog I'm everywhere 

I'm always on the creep coming through your speakers high 

Like Bob Marley busting over the fresh reggae beat 

While you probably in the backyard drinking 

Trying to get your boogie on but you can't even dance at all 

You barely got any rhythm you just like the song 

Now everybody sing along 

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Although it's stony I ain't even claiming Rasta 

I got that love and respect for the ganja 

Rebel music makes the soul grow stronger 

I eat my oysters so I go a little longer 

I swim deep when the reaper starts closing in 

I'm a dreamer not a sleeper ask my closest friends 

I like living in the moment giving mad love 

And when this life is getting tough I'm never giving up 

I let the rhythm and the herbals get the best of me 

The irie feelin' always seemed to be my destiny 

A higher power I can hear the spirits calling me 

Positivity injected to me musically 

Resignating kinda laid back 

Just turn the music up and dig into your weed sack 

I know you're digging this 

I know you're feeling me 

We're just living free 

Getting' irie 

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It's been about 15 years that I've been married to the ganja 

And our relationship has only grown stronger 

You know that feeling that you get when you make love 

Well that's the feeling that I get smoking on my bud 

I live the irie life there ain't no denying that 

Richter staying stoned always blazing hits back to back 

The twenty sack barely gets my day started 

If I wake up in a daze then I went to bed retarded 

The world revolves around money and greed 

But for me the world revolves around you guessed it weed 

Too many stony things to see and irie people to meet 

So with that said I leave you all with a goodbye and peace 

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