Put It Down-Kottonmouth Kings

Sen Dog, you got some fire for a brother, man?"I got some fire but your lighter’s still up in your hand”Put the pipe down, put the, put the, put the pipe downPut the, put the, put the pipe down, put the pipe downPut your bong down, put your, put your, put your bong downPut your, put your, put your bong down put the bong downPut the blunt down, put the, put the, put the blunt downPut the, put the, put the blunt down put the blunt downPut the pipe down, put your bong down, put the blunt downAnd listen up nowHit ‘em with a sick ****, just like the misfitsKottonmouth and Cypress Hill, always kick the **** shitDown with Daddy X, D-Loc and Johnny RichterSouthern Cali most high, do ya get the picture?We don’t stop, we just keep on thumping[Unverified] home boy ain't lackin' nothingFrom the streets of [unverified] all the way to the O.C.Any way around the world we smoke the **** ****We got what it takes, cush, bud, hash, cakesSmoke filled room when the hits take placeI becoming mad, stoned on the phone with Tommy ChongBeatin' on my chest, mad dog, King KongHere's another verse from the dirt that came firstWe comin' at ya hard from the ghetto to the surfI be putting in work, so just stay up off my turfOr I'll have your homeboys straight callin' for a hurstPut the blunt down and listen up now High, [unverified] get you hammered in a second, son