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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
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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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