| Haha! Let 'em be known, they done did it! |
| Subnoize Records! |
| They put the biggest smokers and the biggest drinkers in one damn room! |
| Put your pipes up, cups up, drink now, smoke! |
| Put your pipes up, put your pipes up! |
| Put your pipes up, cups up, drink now, smoke! |
| Put your cups up, put your cups up! |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drink, smoke, and fire it up! |
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| Well, I met Jack Daniels back in '96 |
| Now the son of a bitch has been killin' me since |
| Hell no, I'm not a role model, warn your kids |
| I got a couch and a pole in the bar I live |
| Yeah, my farm boys and homeboys grow a lot of things |
| Yeah, the collars are blue and the fingers are green |
| I'm from the land of four times fours where the truck nuts swing |
| Lift kits real high like a Kottonmouth King |
| I picked you up when you were eighteen, you were down to ride |
| You made me loud, made me proud, made me ready to fight |
| Like Johnny and June, but we were Bonnie and Clyde |
| Now I'm riding in a gurney 'til they bury me alive |
| Subnoize really did it, guess they knew what they were doing |
| The stoners, drinkers, family reunion |
| So put your pipes up, cups up and yell |
| 'Cause the music I make is for you to raise hell! |
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| Put your pipes up, cups up, drink now, smoke! |
| Put your pipes up, put your pipes up! |
| Put your pipes up, cups up, drink now, smoke! |
| Put your cups up, put your cups up! |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drink, smoke, and fire it up! |
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| I'm the Bocephus of this country rap game |
| A Subnoize shiner with a Kottonmouth King |
| Blue collar outlaws, a life we know |
| We're fucked up everywhere we go |
| Trippin' over fans, fallin' down stairwells |
| Stumblin' drunk, get my ass to the hotel |
| Room two hundred nine, hope my doors are unlocked |
| We're gonna drink, smoke, and fire it up |
| I just hope I wake up here in the mornin' |
| 'Cause I've been known to get lost and wake up in a gutter |
| Like last show I was spotted in the middle of the night |
| Runnin' through the woods with my outlaw shiners |
| So come and take a ride with your boys from California |
| 'Bout to blow the fuck up, Green V, y'all up on ya |
| Got a bag full of Jack when the sun comes up |
| We gonna drink, smoke, and fire it up! |
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| Put your pipes up, cups up, drink now, smoke! |
| Put your pipes up, put your pipes up! |
| Put your pipes up, cups up, drink now, smoke! |
| Put your cups up, put your cups up! |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drink, smoke, and fire it up! |
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| I'm on a lifetime tour, ride built to spill |
| Got my Jack, a fat sack, weed, what else you need? |
| That's O-N-D, overnight delivery, C-O-D, cash on delivery |
| Y'all know me, Daddy X from the Kottonmouth Kings |
| I'm a hellraiser, raise the roof |
| With the Moonshine Bandits we've been livin' proof |
| I was five when my liver came alive |
| My daddy always told me it was cool to get high |
| Nevertheless, I give it a solid try |
| Got my liquor wings and took flight |
| My moonshine rhyme, yeah it was inside |
| And then the weed took a hold |
| Rappin' put me on the road |
| They grind to bring a heavy load |
| So I party in the cold |
| House hit after hit |
| The Dirtball mobbin' out and I'm yellin' King Klick! |
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| Put your pipes up, cups up, drink now, smoke! |
| Put your pipes up, put your pipes up! |
| Put your pipes up, cups up, drink now, smoke! |
| Put your cups up, put your cups up! |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drinkin' on somethin', smokin' on somethin' |
| Drink, smoke, and fire it up! |
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