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Keep It Kali Lyrics - Koast Ii Koast - Kottonmouth Kings

We keep it Kali on a Sunday afternoon now 

Smoking on dank these just the things that we do 

This is the way that we do it in Kali 

Southern California's puffin' on that Maui Wowie 

Left coast living, fishing, bustin' on the Kawi's 

And you know we still up and down valleys 

When we rolling in Kali 

 

Staying high off the crypt we always getting' blazed out 

D-Loc and Johnny Richter what you talking about 

Growing up in Southern Kali where the weather stays warmer 

Where the buds are green and where we live around the corner 

 

The land of backyard parties getting drunk and stoned 

So many girls act naughty when you get them alone 

 

And when you get them all alone you know the shit's always crackin' 

D-Loc, Johnny Richter, Daddy X, what's happening 

 

[CHORUS] 

We keep it Kali on a Sunday afternoon now 

Drinking on drinks see we've got nothing to prove 

We keep it Kali on a Sunday afternoon now 

Smoking on dank these just the things that we do 

 

We live in Kali, where it's always warm 

Traffic and fake titties are the norm 

Where honeybees buzz all day and swarm 

Where bong water spills in college dorms 

Where surfers, stoners and gang bangers ride 

Street codes are controlled from the inside 

Real Estate prices are way too high 

But doctors and lawyers and police get high 

Where Hollywood movies play out in real life 

Gold digging bitch turned desperate house wife 

Where we roll it and lick it and kick it man 

When you need to get stoned I'm your fix-it man 

 

[CHORUS] 

 

We just some stoners reeking havoc from the west coast 

Southern California is the only place for me 

 

It's the d double dash double o double boogie 

Yo I keep that shit popping with the gangsta boogie 

Where them low riders roll and them 6-4's high 

 

And we got the rag top popped open down the block 

Riding streets so smooth ya better move out the way 

Light up my back tires like I'm lighting a J 

 

Well light that ass end up you'll get taken out quick 

Red, yellow, green you better pound that shit 

 

You got your foot to the floor but you need some more 

I got my foot on the gas now I'm making a pass 

 

When you making a pass yo I'm making them mad 

I'm hella fucked up while I'm grabbing a flag 

 

[CHORUS] 

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