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Kottonmouth Kings - Full Throttle Lyrics




[Daddy X:]
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 f*ckin' tears, I love them to the bone
And all the playa haters they can eat a dick
They never f*ckin' [incomprehensible]

[Together:]
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 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 nothing yet

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 no turnin back

[Johnny Richter:]
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, F*ck Yeah, Will it stop, F*ck No
I'd still be tokin', blowin' endo even if I was broke
Ain't that right D-Loc (hell mothaf*ckin' yeah!)
F*ck a fist or middle finger, throw your horns in the air.

First Gear, I feel the walls closin in,
Second Gear, now the airs gettin thin,
Third Gear, face to face with the enemy,
Fourth Gear, no fear, [? ]

[Together:]
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 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 nothing yet

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 no turnin back

[D-LOC:]
F*ck 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 pits 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.

First Gear, I feel the walls closin in,
Second Gear, now the airs gettin thin,
Third Gear, face to face with the enemy,
Fourth Gear, no fear, [? ]

[Together:]
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 no turnin back
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[Daddy X:]
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 f*ckin' tears, I love them to the bone
And all the playa haters they can eat a dick
They never f*ckin' [incomprehensible]

[Together:]
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 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 nothing yet

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 no turnin back

[Johnny Richter:]
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, F*ck Yeah, Will it stop, F*ck No
I'd still be tokin', blowin' endo even if I was broke
Ain't that right D-Loc (hell mothaf*ckin' yeah!)
F*ck a fist or middle finger, throw your horns in the air.

First Gear, I feel the walls closin in,
Second Gear, now the airs gettin thin,
Third Gear, face to face with the enemy,
Fourth Gear, no fear, [? ]

[Together:]
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 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 nothing yet

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 no turnin back

[D-LOC:]
F*ck 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 pits 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.

First Gear, I feel the walls closin in,
Second Gear, now the airs gettin thin,
Third Gear, face to face with the enemy,
Fourth Gear, no fear, [? ]

[Together:]
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 no turnin back
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Writer: DOUGLAS CARRION, MICHAEL M KUMAGAI, DUSTIN MILLER, TIM MC NUTT, BRAD XAVIER
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Songtrust Ave


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