4-2-0
Kottonmouth Kings Lyrics
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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 stopped at Four-twenty, what you want me to say
I stay blazed all day, no matter where I'm creepin'
Hot boxin' 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.
Yeah that be me born and raised in the suburbs.
Faded off the bud smoke blowin' 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 sand some bud so we can make a little keefe
Spice up the leaf before we smoke the tree
Everybody in the scene know we blow the most dosha
That way they label up the Kottonmouth solders.
"We got all types"- At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered
"We talkin 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 burnin Ganja"
You'll catch me at the Smoke-Out smoked out, dropping drinks
Havin' a blast, not givin' a fuck, doin' my thing
Blowing rings through the crowd, being loud and obnoxious
Now the shots I did with Pak got me feelin' kind of nauseous
But I played it cool and pulled a few snapps
Big fat packed bowls, and had a chicken Caesar wrap
Dippin' through the whole place, nowhere else I'd rather be
Then smokin' weed with my peeps, now I pass it to D.
24.7 Everyday every minute everybody every stoner grab your bud keep composer
Beer drinkers, pill poppers, acidheads and freaks
All the creatures in the street Heroin addicts and geeks
Kottonmouth Kings signed a one-way contract to see the world and smoke the killa
Chromic
D-Loc said it, so don't you 4get it
It's 4-4-2-0 and I blow endow.
"We got all types"- At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered
"We talkin' 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 burnin' Ganja"
We got all types" at 4-2-0
We talkin' pounds
Roll that shit up
Pass it around
So pack it tight
Turn up these sounds
This is your right, so live it now (now, now)
Now you might see me on a mission searchin' for double vision
And I ain't no mathematician, more like a stoney musician
But I get a little help from my friends when in need
Hit the bubble, fuck, double, now I'm seein' in three's
Four-five-six-double dash it's D
I'm always drinkin' beer and I'm always smoking weed
Hanging in the streets, just doing my thing
Puttin' it down for the herb with the Kottonmouth Kings
All these hours and days inter-face with the planet
With bubbles and bells the kush is orgasmic
I transplant my mental to truly titanic
Fanatic levels for all you bud fiending addicts
The session begins right upstairs in my attic
We bless it we roll it we toke it and pass it
The next time you see us don't take us for granted
We're all getting lifted just the way that we planned it so?
"We got all types"- At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered
"We talkin' 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 burnin' Ganja"
"We got all types"- At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered
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 burnin' Ganja"
At 4-2-0
The song "4-2-0" by Kottonmouth Kings is an anthem to smoking weed and feeling good. The lyrics express the sentiment that the artist has two states of mind, stoned and asleep, and that he hits the sweet leaf first thing in the morning to have nice dreams. The clock stopped at four-twenty, which has become a symbolic time for cannabis culture. The artist stays blazed all day no matter where he is, hot boxin' on your block, and at the spot on the weekends.
The song's lyrics go on to describe smoking weed with friends, doing your thing, and not giving a fuck. The artist is hanging out at the Smoke-Out, dropping drinks, and having a blast. Blowing smoke rings through the crowd, being loud and obnoxious, while getting high. The lyrics also express the idea that everyone is welcome to smoke up, whether you are a beer drinker, pill popper, acid head, heroin addict, or geek.
Line by Line Meaning
Ya know I got 2 states of mind, stoned and asleep
I'm always in one of two mental states: either high from cannabis or in a state of sleep.
First I hit the sweet leaf, and then I have nice dreams
I start my day by smoking marijuana, which leads to pleasant and vivid dreams.
When I get up, I wake and bake, take a piss and shake
Upon waking, I immediately smoke some more weed, use the bathroom, and stretch my body.
My clock stopped at Four-twenty, what you want me to say
To me, it's always 4:20 (the time associated with cannabis), reflecting my constant state of being high.
I stay blazed all day, no matter where I'm creepin'
I'm continuously smoking weed throughout the day, regardless of my location.
Hot boxin' on your block, and at the spot on the weekends
I'm smoking in enclosed spaces, filling them with weed smoke, both in my neighborhood and at social gatherings.
You'll see smoke risin', Just who could it be
You'll notice clouds of smoke in the air; it's a trace of my presence, or that of my friends.
It's my rhyme and crime partner, D. dash L. O. C.
The person accompanying me in these activities is my close friend and collaborator, known as D. L. O. C.
Yeah that be me born and raised in the suburbs.
I grew up in a suburban environment, which shapes my identity.
Faded off the bud smoke blowin' it at you nerds
I'm high from cannabis and smoking towards people who might not understand the lifestyle.
Thanks Johnny Richter for your nice little hand off
I appreciate Johnny Richter for sharing some of his cannabis with me.
I got some purple Kush did you bring the sand box?
I've got some high-quality weed; did you bring the equipment to enhance our smoking experience?
Let's sand some bud so we can make a little keefe
Let's grind the cannabis buds to collect the potent kief for a richer smoke.
Spice up the leaf before we smoke the tree
Let's enhance the rolling papers with some kief or additional substances before smoking.
Everybody in the scene know we blow the most dosha
Everyone involved in this culture recognizes that we have the best-quality weed.
That way they label up the Kottonmouth solders.
This reputation leads to us being recognized as prominent figures in the cannabis community.
"We got all types"- At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered
At 4:20, we acknowledge our diverse offerings and that we always connect this time with cannabis.
"We talkin pounds" These anti-heroes are just here to serve you proper
We deal in large quantities of cannabis, and we act as unconventional figures providing the goods.
"Roll that shit up" So leave those blessings right up here upon the alter
Prepare and roll the cannabis, treating it with respect as if offering it to a higher power.
"Pass it around" at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin' Ganja
At the designated time, we share the cannabis within our community as everyone smokes together.
You'll catch me at the Smoke-Out smoked out, dropping drinks
You'll find me at cannabis events, enjoying myself while also having drinks.
Havin' a blast, not givin' a fuck, doin' my thing
I’m having a great time carefree and focused solely on enjoying the moment.
Blowing rings through the crowd, being loud and obnoxious
I’m creating smoke rings and being vocal, standing out in the lively atmosphere.
Now the shots I did with Pak got me feelin' kind of nauseous
After drinking shots with a friend named Pak, I'm starting to feel a bit sick.
But I played it cool and pulled a few snapps
Despite feeling queasy, I maintain my composure and continue to smoke.
Big fat packed bowls, and had a chicken Caesar wrap
I’m smoking large bowls of weed while enjoying a meal, indicating a relaxed lifestyle.
Dippin' through the whole place, nowhere else I'd rather be
I’m moving around the venue, completely content with where I am.
Then smokin' weed with my peeps, now I pass it to D.
I am enjoying the company of my friends and sharing the weed with my buddy D.
24.7 Everyday every minute everybody every stoner grab your bud keep composer
Every hour of every day, all cannabis enthusiasts should stay cool and prepared with their stash.
Beer drinkers, pill poppers, acidheads and freaks
People from various counter-culture backgrounds surround us, including those who use different substances.
All the creatures in the street Heroin addicts and geeks
The streets are filled with various characters, from marginalized users to passionate individuals.
Kottonmouth Kings signed a one-way contract to see the world and smoke the killa Chromic
The Kottonmouth Kings are dedicated to touring the world while embracing cannabis culture.
D-Loc said it, so don't you 4get it
D-Loc emphasizes the importance of our lifestyle, so always remember it.
It's 4-4-2-0 and I blow endow.
The atmosphere is always immersed in cannabis enjoyment, and I’m continuously indulging in it.
"We got all types"- At 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered
At the cannabis-centric time of 4:20, we recognize our rich diversity in the lifestyle.
"We talkin' pounds" These anti-heroes are just here to serve you proper
We’re dealing with substantial amounts of cannabis, acting as unconventional yet reliable suppliers.
"Roll that shit up" So leave those blessings right up here upon the alter
Prepare the herb respectfully as a form of tribute to the experience we’re cultivating.
"Pass it around" at 4-2-0 everybody's burnin' Ganja
At this celebrated time, we collectively share and enjoy cannabis among friends.
At 4-2-0
At the iconic hour that symbolizes cannabis culture, a time for enjoyment and camaraderie.
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