Ya I got 2 states of mind, stoned and asleep First I hit the sweetleaf, and then I nice dreams When I get up, I wake and bake, take a piss and My clock stopped at four-twenty, what you me to say I stay blazed all day, no where I'm creepin' Hot on your block, and at the spot on the weekends You'll see smoke risin', just who it be my rhyme and crime partner, d. dash l. o. c.
Yeah that be me and raised in the suburbs. Faded off the bud smoke blowin it at you thanks johnny richter for your nice little hand Off I got some kush Did you bring the box? Let's bounce some bud so we can a little keefe Spice up the leaf before we smoke the Everybody in the Know we blow the dosha That way label up the kottonmouth solders.
we got all types at 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered- we talkin pounds Anti-hero's are just to serve you proper roll that shit up so leave those blessings right Up here upon the alter pass it around at 4-2-0 everybody's ganja
catch me at the smoke-out smoked out, dropping drinks Havin a blast, not givin a fuck, doin my Blowing rings through the crowd, being and obnoxious Now the shots I did with pak got me feelin' kind of But I played it cool and pulled a few Big fat bowls, and had a chicken caesar wrap through the whole place, no where else I'd rather be Then weed with my peeps, now I pass it to d.
24.7 everyday every minute everybody every stoner grab your bud keep beer drinkers, Pill poppers, acid heads and All the creatures in the street heroin and geeks signed a one way contract to see the world and smoke the killa chromic it's four Two o and I endow.
we got all types at yeah our clocks is always altered- we talkin pounds these Anti-hero's are just to serve you proper roll that shit up so leave those blessings right Up here upon the alter pass it at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin ganja
Now you might see me on a searchin for double-vision And I ain't no mathematician, more a stoney musician But I get a little help from my friends in need Hit the bubble, fuck, double, now I'm seein in
All these hours and days inter-face with the planet with bubbles and bells the kush is I transplant my mental to truly titanic levels for all you bud fiending addict the Session begins right upstairs in my addict we it we roll it we toke it and pass it the Next time you see us take us for granted we're all getting lifted just the way that we it
we got all types at 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always we talkin pounds these Anti-hero's are just to serve you proper roll that shit up so leave those blessings right Up here upon the alter pass it around at 4-2-0 burnin ganja