| Song | Living In Fear |
| Artist | Kottonmouth Kings |
| Album | Rollin' Stoned |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Full speed ahead never slow my roll lightin J as I pass your Hi-way patrol ?On the sidewalk spittin as the cop drive by- | |
| piggy starin at me like I supposed to blink an eye ?I don fear other men other men fear me ?I don believe in your ignorant hypocrisy | |
| I don need you to judge me or read me my rights | |
| tough cops on bikes no gay men in tights | |
| A little bit of love | |
| A little bit of fear | |
| A little bit of everybody mouth in my ear | |
| I aint listen to you because I do what I do | |
| And if you got some bud | |
| I a smoke then to | |
| You betta back the hell up a give Loc some space | |
| And quite the bullshit youe yellin in my face | |
| I got one life to live and I goin out smoking | |
| So **** what you say and the people that are chosen | |
| Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws | |
| livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand- | |
| Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticks-n-mace | |
| Fear of their power ignorance and greed | |
| fear of their laws and the hate they breed- ear Not? | |
| This is a unified session built for world wide tokin I | |
| may stay bent true but I not broken ?you silence me see cuz I out spoken ?your sleep walkin now I awokin ?ask D-loc If you think I jokin ?-loc stays blazed everyday I tokin?so if money can be eaten ?and freedom can be bought | |
| you speak of free thinkin theyl incarcerate your thought | |
| so give me the right to speak and I a take it | |
| give me a mold to break and I a break it | |
| true to myself I stay I can fake it | |
| put the pot in the brownie mix and then bake it | |
| Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws | |
| livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand- | |
| Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticks-n-mace | |
| Fear of their power ignorance and greed | |
| fear of their laws and the hate they breed- ear Not? | |
| You want me to be scarred, prepare to be let down | |
| I standing strong on my ground, still reppin?P-town | |
| Ridin?round in my crown, the cops see me and frown | |
| And they be acting like clowns, pulling me over for my sounds | |
| ****in hassling me with their authority | |
| With their badge, ****ing fags, illegal search and siege | |
| Found a little bit of weed, now I gotta pay a fee | |
| When I can smoke in the streets is when Il really be free | |
| Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws | |
| livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand- | |
| Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticks-n-mace | |
| Fear of their power ignorance and greed | |
| fear of their laws and the hate they breed- ear Not? |
| Full speed ahead never slow my roll lightin J as I pass your Hiway patrol ? On the sidewalk spittin as the cop drive by | |
| piggy starin at me like I supposed to blink an eye ? I don fear other men other men fear me ? I don believe in your ignorant hypocrisy | |
| I don need you to judge me or read me my rights | |
| tough cops on bikes no gay men in tights | |
| A little bit of love | |
| A little bit of fear | |
| A little bit of everybody mouth in my ear | |
| I aint listen to you because I do what I do | |
| And if you got some bud | |
| I a smoke then to | |
| You betta back the hell up a give Loc some space | |
| And quite the bullshit you e yellin in my face | |
| I got one life to live and I goin out smoking | |
| So what you say and the people that are chosen | |
| Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws | |
| livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand | |
| Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticksnmace | |
| Fear of their power ignorance and greed | |
| fear of their laws and the hate they breed ear Not? | |
| This is a unified session built for world wide tokin I | |
| may stay bent true but I not broken ? you silence me see cuz I out spoken ? your sleep walkin now I awokin ? ask Dloc If you think I jokin ? loc stays blazed everyday I tokin? so if money can be eaten ? and freedom can be bought | |
| you speak of free thinkin they l incarcerate your thought | |
| so give me the right to speak and I a take it | |
| give me a mold to break and I a break it | |
| true to myself I stay I can fake it | |
| put the pot in the brownie mix and then bake it | |
| Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws | |
| livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand | |
| Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticksnmace | |
| Fear of their power ignorance and greed | |
| fear of their laws and the hate they breed ear Not? | |
| You want me to be scarred, prepare to be let down | |
| I standing strong on my ground, still reppin? Ptown | |
| Ridin? round in my crown, the cops see me and frown | |
| And they be acting like clowns, pulling me over for my sounds | |
| in hassling me with their authority | |
| With their badge, ing fags, illegal search and siege | |
| Found a little bit of weed, now I gotta pay a fee | |
| When I can smoke in the streets is when I l really be free | |
| Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws | |
| livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand | |
| Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticksnmace | |
| Fear of their power ignorance and greed | |
| fear of their laws and the hate they breed ear Not? |
| Full speed ahead never slow my roll lightin J as I pass your Hiway patrol ? On the sidewalk spittin as the cop drive by | |
| piggy starin at me like I supposed to blink an eye ? I don fear other men other men fear me ? I don believe in your ignorant hypocrisy | |
| I don need you to judge me or read me my rights | |
| tough cops on bikes no gay men in tights | |
| A little bit of love | |
| A little bit of fear | |
| A little bit of everybody mouth in my ear | |
| I aint listen to you because I do what I do | |
| And if you got some bud | |
| I a smoke then to | |
| You betta back the hell up a give Loc some space | |
| And quite the bullshit you e yellin in my face | |
| I got one life to live and I goin out smoking | |
| So what you say and the people that are chosen | |
| Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws | |
| livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand | |
| Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticksnmace | |
| Fear of their power ignorance and greed | |
| fear of their laws and the hate they breed ear Not? | |
| This is a unified session built for world wide tokin I | |
| may stay bent true but I not broken ? you silence me see cuz I out spoken ? your sleep walkin now I awokin ? ask Dloc If you think I jokin ? loc stays blazed everyday I tokin? so if money can be eaten ? and freedom can be bought | |
| you speak of free thinkin they l incarcerate your thought | |
| so give me the right to speak and I a take it | |
| give me a mold to break and I a break it | |
| true to myself I stay I can fake it | |
| put the pot in the brownie mix and then bake it | |
| Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws | |
| livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand | |
| Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticksnmace | |
| Fear of their power ignorance and greed | |
| fear of their laws and the hate they breed ear Not? | |
| You want me to be scarred, prepare to be let down | |
| I standing strong on my ground, still reppin? Ptown | |
| Ridin? round in my crown, the cops see me and frown | |
| And they be acting like clowns, pulling me over for my sounds | |
| in hassling me with their authority | |
| With their badge, ing fags, illegal search and siege | |
| Found a little bit of weed, now I gotta pay a fee | |
| When I can smoke in the streets is when I l really be free | |
| Livin in fear fear of their cops fear of their jails fear of their laws | |
| livin in fear fear of their plan fear of their guns fear of there hand | |
| Livin in fear fear of their hate fear of their boots night sticksnmace | |
| Fear of their power ignorance and greed | |
| fear of their laws and the hate they breed ear Not? |