Pass It Around - Kottonmouth Kings

THE BOB MARLEY GETS US SUPER-DUPER HIGH!

THE BOB MARLEY GETS US SUPER-DUPER HIGH!

To the East, West, North and South

Keep 'em, keep 'em, keep 'em comin' around

To the kottonmouth nation!

Pass it Around, Pass it Around

I’m puffin' budz

You know I’m all about it

I got the reggae rock smokin' out my own chalice

My eyes is red;

D-Loc can never get enough

Sometimes I sit and think of how much weed I really puff-

You know it’s good!

I’m sittin' back zonin' out

I’m blowin' dank chronic smell comin' out my mouth

Now show me somethin' I haven’t seen before:

It’s like givin' candy to a kid up in the candy store!

My eyes is red, the color of a coke can

Boarders got me trippin' wishin' thinkin' I’m in Disneyland

The purple haze

The OG Kush Bud

Trainwreck, CC, Skunk 1 n' Dump Truck!

The cottonmouth got my toungue ridin' it so let me take another hit and let me

blow another cloud now

The cottonmouth got my toungue ridin' so let me roll anouther blunt, fill it up,

and pass it all around

We gots the good vibe

And the killer herb

We unitin' the tribe so go and spread the word

It’s goin' down man, and I can feel it comin'

We goin' smoke chain, so let me tell you somethin'-

There are some laws spiritual and natural

And nature never lies: that’s pure and factual

So together man, it’s in the Devil’s hands

Watch 'em demonize God’s perfect plant!

We been brainwashed all year to believe

That the evil planted some kinda evil seed

Are you kiddin' me?

that’s insanity!

It’s the plant that can unify humanity!

So MISTER OFFICER, STOP HARRASSING ME

And puttin' all my brothas in the penitentiary:

I wanna live in peace, you wanna fight wars

I wanna sing my song

You’re beatin' down my door

You can always catch me next in the rotation (pass it around)

Johnny Richter and the and blazin' it (pass it around)

We tend to smoke and smoke and smoke until our lungs hurt

Ask if I’m high and my answer’s always «YES SIR!

«Cannibis cup '06 was a big blur

But so were '99 and 2000, hotbox the bullshit we hotbox our houses'

Hotbox the car and we hotbox the plane

We got weed plenty so we be A-OKay!

The story’s told as the story goes

State to state in a haze blazin' every show

Even over seas we be burnin' em down

As for the K-M-Kings we keep passin' around