When im done wit my dieing days youll probly figure out this aint no phase

gonna go out 180 proof kickin up dust spreadin out my loot i tell my wife

and kids daddys goin home they shed there fucken tears I luv them to the

bone and all the playa haters they can eat a dick and....

“No turnin back now we going out full throttle smokin' 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
no 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.

“No turnin back now going out full throttle smokin 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 me 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 who
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 smokin 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”