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Full Throttle Lyrics - Rollin Stoned - Kottonmouth Kings

[Chorus] 

No turning back now going out full throttle puffin crazy mad herb 

With our hands on the bottle 

We some stoners wreaking havoc we ain't no role 

Models- no turning back now no turning 

 

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 turning 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 three 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 something 

But your rev better be louder then my system that is bumping 

Don't come round me talking 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 coming 

See when the kings is in the house, everybody comes running 

Meeting in the parking lot, to smoke pot before the shows 

Hooking up with all the ladies, taking home all the ho's 

 

We having fun, fuck yeah, will it stop, fuck no 

I'd still be toking, blowing endo even if I was broke 

Ain't that right d-loc (hell mothafucking yeah! 

Fuck a fist or middle finger, throw your horns in the air 

 

[Chorus] 

 

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 turning back now we going out full throttle 

 

Fuck everybody if you said I couldn't rap 

Your kicking fiction and I'm kicking 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 day's it seems like everybody on edge walking over pits of 

Fire on a skinny ledge I'm 

 

Going full bored falling 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 ever at 

 

Any time would ever 

You gotta have that mental or this shit will get you no where 

Got be cleaver and put it all together 

Remember that saying I float like a feather come on dog how could 

You think that you got it 

Twisted do the math 

 

[Chorus] 

 

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 turning back now we going out full throttle 

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