Shouts Going Out

This shout goes out to the most high DJ Rob Harris Shouts going out to the next plane of reality I know you can hear it I know you can feel it I'm alone, so I'm a loner Smoke weed, so I'm a stoner Got that ill sick vibe That make you say bye bye bye boner Let my pants hang, cuz it ain't no thang I'm taggin P-Town Loc, while I'm puffin' Mary Jane At the level C, sat out there smokin' dubs Saint Dog hangin' deep with those rude boy thugs On the m-i-c rippin' shit for the ill love So pass me the J, so i can get lit Hit.. like a daily occupation Hit.. let's form a rotation Hit.. now breathe it in and pass it to the left Hit.. Kottonmouth is the Best Shouts going out to the city where i venture It's the city of Placentia Living your life ain't never been better Kottonmouth gonna send ya to another orbit or another plain Living lifestyles, blazin' on the Mary Jane Kottonmouth gonna send ya.. right back where you venture Now green boards Blue sky Stress free No try Green bud D dub's call it O.C. life Family barbecues, enjoying Sunday afternoons Hippies in the parks all trippin' off shrooms No drive bys its all about drive-ins Hittin' skins in the back of a Mercedes Benz And you can rest assured that the herbs always pure And the brews that we drink are for sure to make you slur Pacific Co., Dragon Stout, Newcastle Brown Ale Dark beer Daddy brews in the pound O.C. is the place that we're talkin' about So O.C. is the place where the shouts go out Shouts going out to the city where i venture It's the city of Placentia Living your life ain't never been better Kottonmouth gonna send ya to another orbit or another plane Kottonmouth ballers blazin' on the Mary Jane Kottonmouth gonna send ya Right back to Placentia Now the shots be gettin' shot from the left to the right Kottonmouth gonna take you on a flight Now gettin' you up with that dub that we smoke late night I'll be blazin' on that pipe so i can bust on the mic Smokin' cloves, bustin' blows where i go Saint Dog with that flow comin' out of my soul Got that psychadelic flow with that punk rock stroll Got the spikes in my hair, I let my pants hang low Dog Boy, Humble Gods got my back no doubt So to the city where you venture shows go out Shouts going out to the city where you venture Any city that ya been ta Living your life ain't never been better Kottonmouth gonna send ya to another orbit or another plane Living lifestyles blazin' on the Mary Jane Kottonmouth gonna send ya Right back to Placentia Anywhere that you venture Right back to Placentia O.C., but its that Riverside in me