Built To Last

Song	Built To Last
Artist	Kottonmouth Kings
Album	Rollin' Stoned

Lyrics

	Time keeps on slippin through that hour glass-I-I need to rip another vapor blast-
	Why do all these people keep on talkin trash- Kottonmouth was built to last- you know that we
	was built to last
	The Adventures of shaky bonez the intruder
	AKA D-Loc Mr. Ginseu Master
	The Budda Blasta it all-good
	Operatin in my green room
	Cutting up my words.
	You betta make way
	Ie been know to blow the spot
	Mr. Ginseu Master
	And Bobby Suenam
	We form like volton connected by the feet
	So theirs room to reach
	When we transform the beat
	With the ill techniques
	Needles stick like gum
	Bobby on the two and shaky on the one
	Here comes the suenamie brothas
	Duck fuck run grab your shields and
	Putten up this ain for fun
	Table combat son
	You betta blow the spot
	When I penetrate it deep
	You know I smoke my pot
	Everyday I stay ripped
	They call me D-Loc the C
	Don Eva get it twisted
	Naw! Mean.
	Time keeps on slippin through that hour glass-I-I need to rip another vapor blast- Why do all
	these people keep on talkin trash- Kottonmouth was built to last- you know that we was built to
	last
	And you know this
	I got so Herb in my pocket
	A caddie an a truck
	A phat chain wallet
	A dirt bike, mini bike and a go-cart
	A skateboard shoot gun and a snowboard
	My wake because winter just passed
	Summer comin up
	River runs with the hash
	Me and all my dogs
	Drinken beers token buds
	Yorkin on are trucks
	Right under the sun
	And when the water cold
	We sit and get stoned
	Hollerin at the hunny's
	Talkin shit from crow boat
	And if you don know
	I don really fuckin care
	Like listen to a drunk
	When he yappin in my ear
	Talken this tale that
	Your not make no sense
	Like smoken crack by a fence
	Or bud when it dense
	Don run get it twisted
	I a tell you again
	The call me L-O-C
	Sucka see ya! Say.
	Time keeps on slippin through that hour glass-I-I need to rip another vapor blast- Why do all
	these people keep on talkin trash- Kottonmouth was built to last- 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 once a week
	Written rhymes to beats
	Intertwining with timing
	Rhyming patters are scatteren
	I as high as the heavens
	Farmer are caddle
	Eaten valiums and tatilen
	On the side of a mountain choppin trees down or cabins
	On the search for medalians
	While they thinking their stallions
	I about to burn like dragons
	How could you imagin
	Back in the day I was a pest in the classroom
	With a attitude bablin
	On the desk I was taggen
	While the teacher was talking
	Hald the time I was nappin
	Sides the fact I was slacken
	Didn care if I was passin
	Relaxin and laughing
	Stealing pencils and graphing
	Children for magazine
	Memories of causalities
	People now gather me I the D-L-O-C
	And Il I do is smoke weed.
	Time keeps on slippin through that hour glass-I-I need to rip another vapor blast- Why do all
	these people keep on talkin trash- Kottonmouth was built to last- you know that we was built to
	last

Pinyin

	Time keeps on slippin through that hour glassII need to rip another vapor blast
	Why do all these people keep on talkin trash Kottonmouth was built to last you know that we
	was built to last
	The Adventures of shaky bonez the intruder
	AKA DLoc Mr. Ginseu Master
	The Budda Blasta it allgood
	Operatin in my green room
	Cutting up my words.
	You betta make way
	I e been know to blow the spot
	Mr. Ginseu Master
	And Bobby Suenam
	We form like volton connected by the feet
	So theirs room to reach
	When we transform the beat
	With the ill techniques
	Needles stick like gum
	Bobby on the two and shaky on the one
	Here comes the suenamie brothas
	Duck fuck run grab your shields and
	Putten up this ain for fun
	Table combat son
	You betta blow the spot
	When I penetrate it deep
	You know I smoke my pot
	Everyday I stay ripped
	They call me DLoc the C
	Don Eva get it twisted
	Naw! Mean.
	Time keeps on slippin through that hour glassII need to rip another vapor blast Why do all
	these people keep on talkin trash Kottonmouth was built to last you know that we was built to
	last
	And you know this
	I got so Herb in my pocket
	A caddie an a truck
	A phat chain wallet
	A dirt bike, mini bike and a gocart
	A skateboard shoot gun and a snowboard
	My wake because winter just passed
	Summer comin up
	River runs with the hash
	Me and all my dogs
	Drinken beers token buds
	Yorkin on are trucks
	Right under the sun
	And when the water cold
	We sit and get stoned
	Hollerin at the hunny' s
	Talkin shit from crow boat
	And if you don know
	I don really fuckin care
	Like listen to a drunk
	When he yappin in my ear
	Talken this tale that
	Your not make no sense
	Like smoken crack by a fence
	Or bud when it dense
	Don run get it twisted
	I a tell you again
	The call me LOC
	Sucka see ya! Say.
	Time keeps on slippin through that hour glassII need to rip another vapor blast Why do all
	these people keep on talkin trash Kottonmouth was built to last 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 once a week
	Written rhymes to beats
	Intertwining with timing
	Rhyming patters are scatteren
	I as high as the heavens
	Farmer are caddle
	Eaten valiums and tatilen
	On the side of a mountain choppin trees down or cabins
	On the search for medalians
	While they thinking their stallions
	I about to burn like dragons
	How could you imagin
	Back in the day I was a pest in the classroom
	With a attitude bablin
	On the desk I was taggen
	While the teacher was talking
	Hald the time I was nappin
	Sides the fact I was slacken
	Didn care if I was passin
	Relaxin and laughing
	Stealing pencils and graphing
	Children for magazine
	Memories of causalities
	People now gather me I the DLOC
	And I l I do is smoke weed.
	Time keeps on slippin through that hour glassII need to rip another vapor blast Why do all
	these people keep on talkin trash Kottonmouth was built to last you know that we was built to
	last