When I'm done with my dying days You'll prob'ly figure out this ain't no phase Gonna go out 180 proof Kickin' up dust spreading out my loot Tell my wife and kids daddy's goin' home They shed there fuckin' tears, I love them to the bone And all the playa haters they can eat a dick They never fuckin' [Incomprehensible] No turnin' back now, we 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, no turnin' back Daze tensions high seems everyone's on edge Walking over pits of fire on a skinny ledge Now daze you lose control, it's take what you can get Where anarchy reigns supreme you ain't seen No turnin' back now, we 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, no turnin' back 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 So 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 So 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 [Incomprehensible] No turnin' back now, we 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, no turnin' back 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 No turnin' back now, we 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, no turnin' back Fuck everybody if you said I couldn't rap You're kickin' fiction and I'm kickin' facts And it's like that, you ain't nothing but a fag Let me write it on my pad, just to get you mad Now days it's seems like everybody's on edge Walkin' over pit's of fire on a skinny ledge I'm going full bored fallin' till I 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 whatever at any time whoever You gotta have that mental or this shit'll 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 [Incomprehensible] No turnin' back now, we 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, no turnin' back © SONGS OF MEDIA CREATURE; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com