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  • 作曲 : Dustin Miller/Brad Xavier/Timothy McNutt/Mike Kumagai
    It's time to smoke
    Blaze all day, every day
    Each way, the right way
    My way, greenhay, we high
    Been there done that
    Big blunts, fat sacks
    Hit it fast, make it last
    First class, we blaze
    *************t's all finger licking good when you rollin' through the hood
    Twistin Lincoln logs are hard so we burning up the wood
    Cuz I be smokin, drunk, drinking **** and pairing skunk
    I like to smoke a ************* and been known to slap a blunt
    Make the crowd jump, people say them kids got styles
    Renting jewels for your videos you frontin' with that smile
    Acting wild but you ain't even skirt in the pit
    Talking *************t, ain't worth a lick
    You wanna bark, then you'll get bit, woof
    Blow the roof off like an atom bomb
    D-Loc to Johnny Richter's like ping to pong
    Ain't nothing wrong, don't fix *************t if it ain't broke
    We ain't no jokes, you know the kings by the size of our tokes,
    Mother******s
    Blaze all day, every day
    Each way, the right way
    My way, greenhay, we high
    Been there done that
    Big blunts, fat sacks
    Hit it fast, make it last
    First class, we blaze
    My voice is swayin, people always ask me what I'm sayin'
    Playin' (shottie?) for the women, so I'm smooth operating
    Just (plain gamin?), while you smokin on the hay
    And for the peeps who are working (??) start your savin'
    I keep it clean shaven, around 4 corners
    We warned ya, no dank is strong enough to hold us
    Like soldiers we fold ya, keep our composure
    Roll you in a joint, light you up and smoke ya
    Only take so much shwag, made me (??) and gag,
    It's time to smoke some (??) so i reached in my bag
    Fix my sag as i pulled out my orange zig zags
    You know the Kottonmouth Kings, the worlds' greatest tag
    Team, we gleam, i spit poisonous juice
    Abuse microphones, let my flow run loose
    Calling out all troops, puttin' weight up on the table
    Bring a scale, round by round, check the soundscan
    Damn D-Loc we the cream of the crop,
    DJ Bobby B, Daddy X, and Pak, who locks to beats
    Sportin' high top docs, slangin' pounds of pot
    Take from us, better not
    Blaze all day, every day
    Each way, the right way
    My way, greenhay, we high
    Been there done that
    Big blunts, fat sacks
    Hit it fast, make it last
    First class, we blaze
    I got a knack for bud smoke chronic (??)
    D-Loc's no joke, toke for toke, he'll float your boat
    (??) down my throat, took off my coat
    Was it wet? It was soaked
    Out smoke you? Not really, nope
    Sat back and had a coke, relaxed and had a smoke
    A little bit of change, some dank, I was broke
    No dollar stretched out, felt like a stroke
    Brain transformed, like I was on the dose
    Provoke, no coke, I never done roak
    You gotta ring around your nose, take a hit off my roach
    Tryin' to ball like the most, burnt like a piece of toast
    On the coast to coast, deep in the post
    Got my eyes on my crops, watchin' over my gross
    Just daze you a little, damn he's kinda ****
    (I see that I might have underestimated him
    You have obviously underestimated my power)
    Blaze all day, every day
    Each way, the right way
    My way, greenhay, we high
    Been there done that
    Big blunts, fat sacks
    Hit it fast, make it last
    First class, we blaze
  • 作曲 : Dustin Miller/Brad Xavier/Timothy McNutt/Mike Kumagai
    It's time to smoke
    Blaze all day, every day
    Each way, the right way
    My way, greenhay, we high
    Been there done that
    Big blunts, fat sacks
    Hit it fast, make it last
    First class, we blaze
    *************t's all finger licking good when you rollin' through the hood
    Twistin Lincoln logs are hard so we burning up the wood
    Cuz I be smokin, drunk, drinking **** and pairing skunk
    I like to smoke a ************* and been known to slap a blunt
    Make the crowd jump, people say them kids got styles
    Renting jewels for your videos you frontin' with that smile
    Acting wild but you ain't even skirt in the pit
    Talking *************t, ain't worth a lick
    You wanna bark, then you'll get bit, woof
    Blow the roof off like an atom bomb
    D-Loc to Johnny Richter's like ping to pong
    Ain't nothing wrong, don't fix *************t if it ain't broke
    We ain't no jokes, you know the kings by the size of our tokes,
    Mother******s
    Blaze all day, every day
    Each way, the right way
    My way, greenhay, we high
    Been there done that
    Big blunts, fat sacks
    Hit it fast, make it last
    First class, we blaze
    My voice is swayin, people always ask me what I'm sayin'
    Playin' (shottie?) for the women, so I'm smooth operating
    Just (plain gamin?), while you smokin on the hay
    And for the peeps who are working (??) start your savin'
    I keep it clean shaven, around 4 corners
    We warned ya, no dank is strong enough to hold us
    Like soldiers we fold ya, keep our composure
    Roll you in a joint, light you up and smoke ya
    Only take so much shwag, made me (??) and gag,
    It's time to smoke some (??) so i reached in my bag
    Fix my sag as i pulled out my orange zig zags
    You know the Kottonmouth Kings, the worlds' greatest tag
    Team, we gleam, i spit poisonous juice
    Abuse microphones, let my flow run loose
    Calling out all troops, puttin' weight up on the table
    Bring a scale, round by round, check the soundscan
    Damn D-Loc we the cream of the crop,
    DJ Bobby B, Daddy X, and Pak, who locks to beats
    Sportin' high top docs, slangin' pounds of pot
    Take from us, better not
    Blaze all day, every day
    Each way, the right way
    My way, greenhay, we high
    Been there done that
    Big blunts, fat sacks
    Hit it fast, make it last
    First class, we blaze
    I got a knack for bud smoke chronic (??)
    D-Loc's no joke, toke for toke, he'll float your boat
    (??) down my throat, took off my coat
    Was it wet? It was soaked
    Out smoke you? Not really, nope
    Sat back and had a coke, relaxed and had a smoke
    A little bit of change, some dank, I was broke
    No dollar stretched out, felt like a stroke
    Brain transformed, like I was on the dose
    Provoke, no coke, I never done roak
    You gotta ring around your nose, take a hit off my roach
    Tryin' to ball like the most, burnt like a piece of toast
    On the coast to coast, deep in the post
    Got my eyes on my crops, watchin' over my gross
    Just daze you a little, damn he's kinda ****
    (I see that I might have underestimated him
    You have obviously underestimated my power)
    Blaze all day, every day
    Each way, the right way
    My way, greenhay, we high
    Been there done that
    Big blunts, fat sacks
    Hit it fast, make it last
    First class, we blaze