First Class - Kottonmouth Kings

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…

Shit’s all finger licking good when you rollin through the hood

Twistin Lincoln Logs are hard so we burnin up the wood

Cause I be smokin drunk drinkin weed and pairin skunk

I like to smoke a bitch 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 shit 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 shit if it ain’t broke

We ain’t no jokes

You know the Kings by the size of our tokes, motherfuckers!

My voice is swayin' people always ask me what I’m sayin'

Playin' shoddy for the women, so I’m smooth operatin

Just ???

and while you’re smokin' on the hay

And for the peeps who work to keep start your savin'

I keep it clean shaven around four corners

We warned ya no dank strong enough to hold us

Like soldiers we fold ya keep our composer

Roll you in a joint light you up and smoke ya

Only take so much shwag made me quag and gag

It’s time to smoke some pehnap so I reached in my bag

Fix my sac 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

I got a knack for bud smoke chronic ??

D-Loc's no joke toke for toke he’ll float your boat

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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

I won’t do coke I never done roak

You gotta ring around your nose take a hit off my roach

Tryin' to ball like the most try to 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 dope