Kottonmouth Kings - Freaks Of The Industry Lyrics

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Yeah, Suburban Noize, those Kottonmouth Kings

Freaks come out at night, the freaks come out...

Well... We're the freaks of the industry, Suburban Noize, Kottonmouth Kings

The freaks of the industry, and when ya see us backstage be prepared to G

Now they say that first do it means do it

Time to freak, Saint Dog gets to it

Not a heavy weight

But I'll go twelve rounds with a jab of the stick I'm going lick for lick

So give me the helmet, I'll be the stunt man

Just relax, and I won't front like arena

I mean to get the cream of the crop

And I'll be taking it slow, never missin' a spot

Yes caressin' your back, chest to chest, you're kissing on my nose ring

I'll whisper in your ear, Saint Dog Kottonmouth King

Oh big ST that's what you'll be screamin' and creamin'

But it's not a wet dream it's the real, the freaky dog, dog nasty

Never letting a kitty cat get past me

Without picking it up, petting it teasing it, taking 3 home and pleasing it

We're the freaks of the industry

Suburban Noize, Kottonmouth Kings

The freaks of the industry

And when ya see us back stage be prepared to G

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Say you're G-in', nobody else is seein'

And the freak that your with's in front of you

Bending over naked as she's leaning on the dresser

Boo-yeah, you're looking at her from the rear

She looks just like Rebecca, not Rebecca with the singing career

But the X rated video queen, ya know what I mean?

All right here's the scene, you're lyin' on your back

With your head on the edge of the bed

The booty's 2 feet from your head, should you

A. take the time to find a condom

B. walk right over and you pound em

C. tell her that you want her love

Well the answer is

D. all of the above

So you're freakin', the furniture's squeakin'

She's tweakin', saying that she's weak in the knees

Cheek for cheek, and pound for pound

I'm taxin' it and waxin' it and workin' it around

Till the booty starts makin' that clappin' sound

Which is cool but your friends are chillin' in the other room

The clap is getting louder, you don't want them to clown

You in this situation, what do you do?

A. plainly simply back up off her

B. you hit it just a little bit softer

C. you take it out and put it in her butt

Well D's for Daddy X yo, yo listen up

I put a towel on the floor by the 2 inch gap under the door

And now ya can't see me anymore, to the lock

Till they can't talk but they can listen

There'll be no bargin' in, there'll be no dissin'

Get back to the mission, broke out the whip cream and the cherries

I go through all the 5 positions

My head under her leg under my arm under her toe

She says I like it when you scream, Daddy let yourself go

I hit it, slid it, lick it, quit it, after the ride I put my clothes on I

Walk outside

And before anybody has a chance to speak I say

Yo I'm Daddy X I guess I'm just a freak

We're the freaks of the industry

Suburban Noize, Kottonmouth kings

The freaks of the industry

And when ya see us back stage be prepared to G

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