Full Throttle

No turnin back now going out full throttle Puffin
crazy mad herb with our hands on the bottle.. We
some Stoners Reaking Havoc we ain’t no role
models- No turnin back now no turnin back now daze
tensions high seems everyone’s on edge walking
over pits of fire on a skinny ledge now daze you
loose control its take what you can get where
anarchy reigns supreme you ain’t seen nothing yet
now turnin back now we going out full throttle”

Watch out, back up, cause this is the fast lane I
got a lead foot, heavy boots, and 3 hoots on my
brain Ride looks like its on fire, but you know my
engine’s clean I’m just smoking the tires, racing
off every green Step up, Step up, If you got a
little somethin’ But your rev better be louder
then my system that is bumpin’ Don’t come round me
talkin shit if you’re not built to the brim Cause
now you gonna get whipped, I never lose, I always
win Where you at, right here, and there’s plenty
more comin’ See when the Kings’ is in the house,
everybody comes runnin’ Meetin in the parking lot,
to smoke pot before the shows Hookin up with all
the ladies, takin home all the ho’s We having fun,
Fuck Yeah, Will it stop, Fuck No I’d still be
tokin’, blowin’ endo even if I was broke Ain’t
that right D-Loc (hell mothafuckin’ yeah!) Fuck a
fist or middle finger, throw your horns in the
air.
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“No turnin back now going out full throttle Puffin
crazy mad herb with our hands on the bottle.. We
some Stoners Reaking Havoc we ain’t no role
models- No turnin back now no turnin back now daze
tensions high seems everyone’s on edge walking
over pits of fire on a skinny ledge now daze you
loose control its take what you can get where
anarchy reigns supreme you ain’t seen nothing yet
now turnin back now we going out full throttle”

Fuck everybody if you said I couldn’ rap Your
kickin fiction and I’m kickin facts And it’s like
that You aint nothing but a fag Let m e write it
on my pad Just to get you mad Now Day’s it’s seems
like everybody on edge walkin over pit’s of fire
on a skinny ledge I’m going full bored fallin till
f fall out Graduated High School But a college
drop out that don’t mean shit because this not
turning back. I got my bong my buds and my
baseball bat ready for what eva at any time would
eva You gotta have that mental or this shit o’l
get you no where Got be cleava and put it all
together Remember that sayin I float like a
feather come on dog how could you think that you
got it twisted do the math.

“No turnin back now going out full throttle Puffin
crazy mad herb with our hands on the bottle.. We
some Stoners Reaking Havoc we ain’t no role
models- No turnin back now no turnin back now daze
tensions high seems everyone’s on edge walking
over pits of fire on a skinny ledge now daze you
loose control its take what you can get where
anarchy reigns supreme you ain’t seen nothing yet
now turnin back now we going out full throttle”