| Song | Pushin' Limits |
| Artist | Kottonmouth Kings |
| Album | Rollin' Stoned |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kumagai, McNutt, Miller ... | |
| Wel probably waste away and pay this price for livin | |
| Yeah Ia waste away my life cause I really don care | |
| Jump every bump in my truck, all tires in the air | |
| Accepting every dare, leap off a cliff, fuck yeah | |
| And if you wanna get em up, I hope youe commin prepared | |
| Cause I ain backin down from shit, I a pit in a dog fight | |
| Ear snipped, smellin blood, and my jaws is clamp tight | |
| Around your neck, I out to wreck shop, fuck you and your pops | |
| And if the cops get involved, then they gonna get dropped | |
| Stay the fuck out of my business, just leave me alone | |
| I live my life how I want, when I want, I full grown | |
| And I gettin fed up with all these rules and regulations | |
| Sixty-five on the highway, nope I rather be racin?So fuck the population, fuck the laws they creatin?I feel it an invasion to get arrested for blazin?I feel it time to give up, start livin how I want | |
| Cause in the blink of an eye, youe whole life could be gone | |
| Wel probably waste away and pay this price for livin- Your probably gonna miss us when were | |
| dead and were gone- We don see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to the limit and | |
| we keep movin on?Pushin Limits | |
| I goin all out until my dyin day | |
| I don care the police give a fuck what they say | |
| I stayin blazed everyday all day | |
| Doin my thing braken | |
| Law I don a bay | |
| Theirs no turning back | |
| And their not gonna stop me | |
| I stay stealth like armed robberies | |
| When you play the game | |
| You gotta be prepared | |
| You can be afraid | |
| You can be scared | |
| To throw your fist in they air | |
| And gett'em up on sight | |
| Size don matter | |
| It the facted that you fight | |
| You get respected on top or the bottom | |
| Even if you get knocked out | |
| Or your clocken | |
| Get the hell on | |
| Stay out my matha fuckin face | |
| I down for my shit | |
| D-Loc don play | |
| I got one thing to say | |
| Weather you like it or not I do what I do. | |
| Wel probably waste away and pay this price for livin- Your probably gonna miss us when were | |
| dead and were gone- We don see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to the limit and | |
| we keep movin on?Pushin Limits | |
| I wanna get faded tonight lit with my crew blitzed stoned and puke eat me some shrooms spit on | |
| a cop tell him fuck you ?get my dick sucked fuck on the roof ?blow all my cash and just do | |
| what I do? | |
| Wel probably waste away and pay this price for livin- Your probably gonna miss us when were | |
| dead and were gone- We don see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to the limit and | |
| we keep movin on?Pushin Limits |
| zuo ci : Kumagai, McNutt, Miller ... | |
| We l probably waste away and pay this price for livin | |
| Yeah I a waste away my life cause I really don care | |
| Jump every bump in my truck, all tires in the air | |
| Accepting every dare, leap off a cliff, fuck yeah | |
| And if you wanna get em up, I hope you e commin prepared | |
| Cause I ain backin down from shit, I a pit in a dog fight | |
| Ear snipped, smellin blood, and my jaws is clamp tight | |
| Around your neck, I out to wreck shop, fuck you and your pops | |
| And if the cops get involved, then they gonna get dropped | |
| Stay the fuck out of my business, just leave me alone | |
| I live my life how I want, when I want, I full grown | |
| And I gettin fed up with all these rules and regulations | |
| Sixtyfive on the highway, nope I rather be racin? So fuck the population, fuck the laws they creatin? I feel it an invasion to get arrested for blazin? I feel it time to give up, start livin how I want | |
| Cause in the blink of an eye, you e whole life could be gone | |
| We l probably waste away and pay this price for livin Your probably gonna miss us when were | |
| dead and were gone We don see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to the limit and | |
| we keep movin on? Pushin Limits | |
| I goin all out until my dyin day | |
| I don care the police give a fuck what they say | |
| I stayin blazed everyday all day | |
| Doin my thing braken | |
| Law I don a bay | |
| Theirs no turning back | |
| And their not gonna stop me | |
| I stay stealth like armed robberies | |
| When you play the game | |
| You gotta be prepared | |
| You can be afraid | |
| You can be scared | |
| To throw your fist in they air | |
| And gett' em up on sight | |
| Size don matter | |
| It the facted that you fight | |
| You get respected on top or the bottom | |
| Even if you get knocked out | |
| Or your clocken | |
| Get the hell on | |
| Stay out my matha fuckin face | |
| I down for my shit | |
| DLoc don play | |
| I got one thing to say | |
| Weather you like it or not I do what I do. | |
| We l probably waste away and pay this price for livin Your probably gonna miss us when were | |
| dead and were gone We don see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to the limit and | |
| we keep movin on? Pushin Limits | |
| I wanna get faded tonight lit with my crew blitzed stoned and puke eat me some shrooms spit on | |
| a cop tell him fuck you ? get my dick sucked fuck on the roof ? blow all my cash and just do | |
| what I do? | |
| We l probably waste away and pay this price for livin Your probably gonna miss us when were | |
| dead and were gone We don see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to the limit and | |
| we keep movin on? Pushin Limits |
| zuò cí : Kumagai, McNutt, Miller ... | |
| We l probably waste away and pay this price for livin | |
| Yeah I a waste away my life cause I really don care | |
| Jump every bump in my truck, all tires in the air | |
| Accepting every dare, leap off a cliff, fuck yeah | |
| And if you wanna get em up, I hope you e commin prepared | |
| Cause I ain backin down from shit, I a pit in a dog fight | |
| Ear snipped, smellin blood, and my jaws is clamp tight | |
| Around your neck, I out to wreck shop, fuck you and your pops | |
| And if the cops get involved, then they gonna get dropped | |
| Stay the fuck out of my business, just leave me alone | |
| I live my life how I want, when I want, I full grown | |
| And I gettin fed up with all these rules and regulations | |
| Sixtyfive on the highway, nope I rather be racin? So fuck the population, fuck the laws they creatin? I feel it an invasion to get arrested for blazin? I feel it time to give up, start livin how I want | |
| Cause in the blink of an eye, you e whole life could be gone | |
| We l probably waste away and pay this price for livin Your probably gonna miss us when were | |
| dead and were gone We don see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to the limit and | |
| we keep movin on? Pushin Limits | |
| I goin all out until my dyin day | |
| I don care the police give a fuck what they say | |
| I stayin blazed everyday all day | |
| Doin my thing braken | |
| Law I don a bay | |
| Theirs no turning back | |
| And their not gonna stop me | |
| I stay stealth like armed robberies | |
| When you play the game | |
| You gotta be prepared | |
| You can be afraid | |
| You can be scared | |
| To throw your fist in they air | |
| And gett' em up on sight | |
| Size don matter | |
| It the facted that you fight | |
| You get respected on top or the bottom | |
| Even if you get knocked out | |
| Or your clocken | |
| Get the hell on | |
| Stay out my matha fuckin face | |
| I down for my shit | |
| DLoc don play | |
| I got one thing to say | |
| Weather you like it or not I do what I do. | |
| We l probably waste away and pay this price for livin Your probably gonna miss us when were | |
| dead and were gone We don see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to the limit and | |
| we keep movin on? Pushin Limits | |
| I wanna get faded tonight lit with my crew blitzed stoned and puke eat me some shrooms spit on | |
| a cop tell him fuck you ? get my dick sucked fuck on the roof ? blow all my cash and just do | |
| what I do? | |
| We l probably waste away and pay this price for livin Your probably gonna miss us when were | |
| dead and were gone We don see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to the limit and | |
| we keep movin on? Pushin Limits |