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Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera K > Versuri Kottonmouth Kings > High Society - First ClassIt'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
 
 Shit'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 weed and pairing 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
 
 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 dope
 
 (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
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