Kings and QueensStoners, growers, and tokers across the planet Put your lighters in the sky And fire it up for the Kottonmouth Kings!Put your litas Put your litas Put your litas in the sky(x2)(Put em up) Put your litas(Light em up) Put your litas(Put em up, light em up) Put your litas in the sky(x2) I smoke them bong hits We got that good itch Put your litas up so we can handle dis business I know you like it when the Kings is in the buildin’‘cause the buildin’s always smoking, spinnin You can catch the feelin’! Listen to the beat while I’m bouncing through the track Like a six four low rida sittin’ on some bags Let me crack another snap so I can pop, pop, pop Pack another round so I can pop, pop, pop You know how we do when the [indecipherable word(s)] is in the house When you’re drinkin’ in the back At the bar, buggin’ out Then you’re trippin’ on the band tryin’ to figure it out And you don’t what to think but you like the beats C’mon nowRock crowds, hold mics, smoke blunts, do stunts, smoke **** everyday **** the B C bluff, make music for the trumps Bang it out in the clubs Got the people with their litas up(Put em up) Put your litas(Light em up) Put your litas(Put em up, light em up) Put your litas in the sky(x4) So many times I been at a party and no one had a lighter But I always keep a back up in my trunk The barbeque kind The one you use to hit the 4-footers‘ Cause matches got sulfer so I hate smoking’ the wood ones Plus I hate Zippos ‘cause they taste like gas Take a bomb bong hit and make it tast like ass My favorite thing to smoke **** with is BICsUnless you got a vaporizer then we’re smokin’ outta that **** I come from the zone Where we rip the bong They call it toker’s town Down [indecipherable word(s)] We got some [indecipherable word(s)] We got some home grown We got stoner cliques, punk rock, and juggalos Up in a cloud of smoke Is where we spit these cloves In the [indecipherable word(s)] But ya already know So if you at the show when the speakers start to blow Put your litas in the sky Fire up some [indecipherable word(s)](Put em up) Put your litas(Light em up) Put your litas(Put em up, light em up) Put your litas in the sky(x4) Put your B IC’s in the air, flick your Zippos if ya got ‘em Hold your litas up high if you get high If you got a pipe in your pocket or a j in your box of smokes Make some noise and blow smoke in the sky, c’mon We said blast the music smokin’ on **** And when you torqued out our brain, then you as high as can be So put your flames in the atmosphere and let it be known If you’re a Kottonmouth King, hold down your throne(Put em up) Put your litas(Light em up) Put your litas(Put em up, light em up) Put your litas in the sky(x4) You can find us, where the litas Are igniting all the time If you can find us, come and find us Ya know we’ll get you high You can find us, where the litas Are igniting all the time If you can find us, come and find us Put your litas in the sky
Kings and QueensStoners, growers, and tokers across the planet Put your lighters in the sky And fire it up for the Kottonmouth Kings!Put your litas Put your litas Put your litas in the sky(x2)(Put em up) Put your litas(Light em up) Put your litas(Put em up, light em up) Put your litas in the sky(x2) I smoke them bong hits We got that good itch Put your litas up so we can handle dis business I know you like it when the Kings is in the buildin’‘cause the buildin’s always smoking, spinnin You can catch the feelin’! Listen to the beat while I’m bouncing through the track Like a six four low rida sittin’ on some bags Let me crack another snap so I can pop, pop, pop Pack another round so I can pop, pop, pop You know how we do when the [indecipherable word(s)] is in the house When you’re drinkin’ in the back At the bar, buggin’ out Then you’re trippin’ on the band tryin’ to figure it out And you don’t what to think but you like the beats C’mon nowRock crowds, hold mics, smoke blunts, do stunts, smoke **** everyday **** the B C bluff, make music for the trumps Bang it out in the clubs Got the people with their litas up(Put em up) Put your litas(Light em up) Put your litas(Put em up, light em up) Put your litas in the sky(x4) So many times I been at a party and no one had a lighter But I always keep a back up in my trunk The barbeque kind The one you use to hit the 4-footers‘ Cause matches got sulfer so I hate smoking’ the wood ones Plus I hate Zippos ‘cause they taste like gas Take a bomb bong hit and make it tast like ass My favorite thing to smoke **** with is BICsUnless you got a vaporizer then we’re smokin’ outta that **** I come from the zone Where we rip the bong They call it toker’s town Down [indecipherable word(s)] We got some [indecipherable word(s)] We got some home grown We got stoner cliques, punk rock, and juggalos Up in a cloud of smoke Is where we spit these cloves In the [indecipherable word(s)] But ya already know So if you at the show when the speakers start to blow Put your litas in the sky Fire up some [indecipherable word(s)](Put em up) Put your litas(Light em up) Put your litas(Put em up, light em up) Put your litas in the sky(x4) Put your B IC’s in the air, flick your Zippos if ya got ‘em Hold your litas up high if you get high If you got a pipe in your pocket or a j in your box of smokes Make some noise and blow smoke in the sky, c’mon We said blast the music smokin’ on **** And when you torqued out our brain, then you as high as can be So put your flames in the atmosphere and let it be known If you’re a Kottonmouth King, hold down your throne(Put em up) Put your litas(Light em up) Put your litas(Put em up, light em up) Put your litas in the sky(x4) You can find us, where the litas Are igniting all the time If you can find us, come and find us Ya know we’ll get you high You can find us, where the litas Are igniting all the time If you can find us, come and find us Put your litas in the sky
