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Kottonmouth Kings
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4-2-0
Lyricist:Lou Reed
Ya know I got two states of mind, stoned and asleep First I hit the sweet leaf, and then I have nice dreams When I get up, I wake and bake, take a piss and shake My clock stopped at four twenty, what you want me to say
I stay blazed all day, no matter where I'm creepin' Hot boxin' on your block and at the spot on the weekends You'll see smoke risin', just who could it be It's my rhyme and crime partner, D dash L OC
Yeah, that be me born and raised in the suburbs Faded off the bud smoke blowin it at you nerds Thanks, Johnny Richter for your nice little hand off I got some purple Kush did you bring the sand box?
Let's bounce some bud so we can make a little keefe Spice up the leaf before we smoke the tree Everybody in the scene know we blow the most dosha That way they label up the Kottonmouth solders
We got all types, at 420, yeah, our clocks is always altered We talkin' pounds, these anti heroes are just here to serve you proper Roll that shit up so leave those blessings right up here upon the alter Pass it around at 420 everybody's burnin' Ganja
You'll catch me at the Smoke Out smoked out, droppin' drinks Havin' a blast, not givin' a fuck, doin' my thing Blowin' rings through the crowd, bein' loud and obnoxious Now the shots I did with Pak got me feelin' kind of nauseous
But I played it cool and pulled a few snapps Big fat packed bowls, and had a Chicken Caesar wrap Dippin' through the whole place, nowhere else I'd rather be Then smokin' weed with my peeps, now I pass it to D
24 7, everyday every minute everybody every stoner Grab your bud keep composer Beer drinkers, pill poppers, acid-heads and freaks All the creatures in the street heroin addicts and geeks Kottonmouth Kings signed a one way contract To see the world and smoke the killa chromic D-Loc said it, so don't you 4get it, it's 4420 and I blow endow
We got all types, at 420, yeah, our clocks is always altered Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com We talkin' pounds, these anti heroes are just here to serve you proper Roll that shit up so leave those blessings right up here upon the alter Pass it around at 420 everybody's burnin' Ganja
We got all types at 420 We talkin' pounds Roll that shit up Pass it around
So pack it tight Turn up these sounds This is your right So live it now, now, now
Now you might see me on a mission searchin' for double vision And I ain't no mathematician, more like a stoney musician But I get a little help from my friends when in need Hit the bubble, fuck, double, now I'm seein' in three's
Four, five, six, double dash it's D I'm always drinkin' beer and I'm always smokin' weed Hangin' in the streets, just doin' my thing Puttin' it down for the herb with the Kottonmouth Kings
All these hours and days interface with the planet With bubbles and bells the kush is orgasmic I transplant my mental to truly Titanic Fanatic levels for all you bud fiendin' addicts
The session begins right upstairs in my attic We bless it, we roll it, we toke it and pass it The next time you see us don't take us for granted We're all gettin' lifted just the way that we planned it so?
We got all types, at 420, yeah, our clocks is always altered We talkin' pounds, these anti heroes are just here to serve you proper Roll that shit up so leave those blessings right up here upon the alter Pass it around at 420 everybody's burnin' Ganja
We got all types, at 420, yeah, our clocks is always altered These anti heroes are just here to serve you proper Roll that shit up so leave those blessings right up here upon the alter Pass it around at 420 everybody's burnin' Ganja At 420
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