Lyrics:

We’ll probably waste away and pay this price for livin



Yeah I’ma waste away my life cause I really don’t 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’re commin prepared

Cause I ain’t backin down from shit, I’m a pit in a dog fight

Ear’s snipped, smellin blood, and my jaws is clamp tight

Around your neck, I’m ‘bout 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’m full grown

And I’m gettin fed up with all these rules and regulations

Sixty-five on the highway, nope I’d rather be racin’

So fuck the population, fuck the laws they creatin’

I feel it’s an invasion to get arrested for blazin’

I feel it’s time to give up, start livin how I want

Cause in the blink of an eye, you’re whole life could be gone



We’ll probably waste away and pay this price for livin- Your probably gonna miss us when were dead and were gone- We don’t 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’t care the police give a fuck what they say

I’m stayin blazed everyday all day

Doin my thing braken

Law’s I don’t 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’t be afraid

You can’t be scared

To throw your fist in they air

And gett'em up on sight

Size don’t matter

It’s 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’m down for my shit

D-Loc don’t play

I got one thing to say

Weather you like it or not I do what I do.



We’ll probably waste away and pay this price for livin- Your probably gonna miss us when were dead and were gone- We don’t 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’ll probably waste away and pay this price for livin- Your probably gonna miss us when were dead and were gone- We don’t see yesterday tomorrows in our vision we take it to the limit and we keep movin on… Pushin Limits