Tekst:
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 it’s 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 it’s 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
“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 it’s 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 ain’t 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 it’s take what you can get where anarchy reigns supreme you ain’t seen
Nothing yet now turnin back now we going out full throttle"
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 it’s 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 it’s 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
“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 it’s 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 ain’t 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 it’s take what you can get where anarchy reigns supreme you ain’t seen
Nothing yet now turnin back now we going out full throttle"
