作曲 : Dustin Miller/Brad Xavier/Steve Thronson/Marco Forcone Sick and tired, the way they walk Sick and tired, the way they talk Sick and tired, the things they say Sick and tired, where's my J?Sick and tired, same old song Sick and tired, where's my bong? Sick and tired, anarchy! Spies, they're all around me Spies, in every county Spies, my head's their bounty Snipers in the air.. Neighborhood watch is after us The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus The neighborhood watch is what they say But when I see them walkin' towards me, I light another... Generation X is the title they use When I'm skatin' down MacKenzie AvenueEverybody that I see, lookin' at me like a vandal Maybe cause I'm wheelin' in some ****ies and some sandals Man, I know what you mean when you talk about the neighborhood The old folks always sayin' that we ain't no good Talkin to my pops about my music Sayin' we should keep it down and not abuse it Man, I don't sweat those old ass bastards I just sit on the curb and with my herb and get plastered They work on they lawns, they seem so bored I think their ass should reside in the county morgue They're postin' up signs, man I think they should chill Talkin' if I don't call the cops then my neighbor will Because from city to city it's all the same The neighborhood watch is a big ass gang Sick and tired, the way they walk Sick and tired, the way they talk Sick and tired, the things they say Sick and tired, Where's my J?Sick and tired, same old song Sick and tired, where's my bong? Sick and tired, anarchy! Spies, they're all around me Spies, in every county Spies, my head's their bounty Snipers in the air... The neighborhood watch is after us The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus The neighborhood watch is what they say, But when I think they're walkin' towards me, I light another... Every night when the street lights come on We usually gather round, take rips from the bong This John Wayne Country, republican block A bunch of overweight housewives that wanna be cops Cook and clean, the life of slave Take Kottonmouth's advice and call Jenny Craig They started mind control, when we were in school Wanna see us livin' life under the golden rule Peepin' out the windows, folks always look in Minding my business when they should be cooking Bored is how their life must be Wait till there's a real crime on our street That's when, you'll go off run and hide Leaving Kottonmouth behind protectin' neighborhood pride When the criminals are lying dead in the streets Kottonmouth's returning all the stolen TVsYeah but that's all right, it's all good Now you know who's watchin' this neighborhood Because from city to city it's all the same The neighborhood watch is a ***** ass gang Sick and tired, the way they walk Sick and tired, the way they talk Sick and tired, the things they say Sick and tired, where's my J?Sick and tired, same old song Sick and tired, where's my bong? Sick and tired, anarchy! Spies, they're all around me Spies, in every county Spies, my head's their bounty Snipers in the air...
作曲 : Dustin Miller/Brad Xavier/Steve Thronson/Marco Forcone Sick and tired, the way they walk Sick and tired, the way they talk Sick and tired, the things they say Sick and tired, where's my J?Sick and tired, same old song Sick and tired, where's my bong? Sick and tired, anarchy! Spies, they're all around me Spies, in every county Spies, my head's their bounty Snipers in the air.. Neighborhood watch is after us The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus The neighborhood watch is what they say But when I see them walkin' towards me, I light another... Generation X is the title they use When I'm skatin' down MacKenzie AvenueEverybody that I see, lookin' at me like a vandal Maybe cause I'm wheelin' in some ****ies and some sandals Man, I know what you mean when you talk about the neighborhood The old folks always sayin' that we ain't no good Talkin to my pops about my music Sayin' we should keep it down and not abuse it Man, I don't sweat those old ass bastards I just sit on the curb and with my herb and get plastered They work on they lawns, they seem so bored I think their ass should reside in the county morgue They're postin' up signs, man I think they should chill Talkin' if I don't call the cops then my neighbor will Because from city to city it's all the same The neighborhood watch is a big ass gang Sick and tired, the way they walk Sick and tired, the way they talk Sick and tired, the things they say Sick and tired, Where's my J?Sick and tired, same old song Sick and tired, where's my bong? Sick and tired, anarchy! Spies, they're all around me Spies, in every county Spies, my head's their bounty Snipers in the air... The neighborhood watch is after us The neighborhood watch don't like Richter's bus The neighborhood watch is what they say, But when I think they're walkin' towards me, I light another... Every night when the street lights come on We usually gather round, take rips from the bong This John Wayne Country, republican block A bunch of overweight housewives that wanna be cops Cook and clean, the life of slave Take Kottonmouth's advice and call Jenny Craig They started mind control, when we were in school Wanna see us livin' life under the golden rule Peepin' out the windows, folks always look in Minding my business when they should be cooking Bored is how their life must be Wait till there's a real crime on our street That's when, you'll go off run and hide Leaving Kottonmouth behind protectin' neighborhood pride When the criminals are lying dead in the streets Kottonmouth's returning all the stolen TVsYeah but that's all right, it's all good Now you know who's watchin' this neighborhood Because from city to city it's all the same The neighborhood watch is a ***** ass gang Sick and tired, the way they walk Sick and tired, the way they talk Sick and tired, the things they say Sick and tired, where's my J?Sick and tired, same old song Sick and tired, where's my bong? Sick and tired, anarchy! Spies, they're all around me Spies, in every county Spies, my head's their bounty Snipers in the air...
