4-2-0 Kottonmouth Kings

[Verse 1: Johnny Richter]
You know I got two states of mind - stoned and asleep
First I hit the sweet leaf, and then I have nice dreams
When I get up I wake and bake, take a piss and shake
My clock's stopped at 4:20, what you want me to say?
I stay blazed all day, no matter where I'm creeping
Hot boxing on your block, and at the spot on the weekends
You'll see smoke risin', Just who could it be?
It's my rhyme and crime partner, D. dash L. O. C

[Verse 2: D-Loc]
Yeah that be me born and raised in the suburbs
Faded off the bud smoke blowing it at you nerds
Thanks Johnny Richter for your nice little hand off
I got some purple kush, did you bring the sand box?
Let’s bounce some bud so we can make a little keef
Spice up the leaf before we smoke the tree
Everybody in the scene knows we blow the most doja
That's why they label us the Kottonmouth soldiers

Hook
(we got all types)
At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered
(we talking pounds)
These anti-heroes are just here 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 burning ganja