how can i get mopre power!

Put on a slip-on exhaust re-jet and remove the airbox cover.

wonte it damage the engine or anything if i remove the airbox cover

Pro circuit makes a full system exhaust, get a k&n filter, take off the lid, rejet the carb, if you want more power after that you can get the high compression wiseco piston, web cam, cdi maybe? There's always ways to get more power

It won't if you jet it correctly and keep your airfilter clean after removing the cover. I've played with a 250 by removing the cover. It's no were as restrictive as the Z. The bike will still run after taking it off. There isn't a whole lot corked up there.

The biggest bottle neck I have seen is the airbox its self. Get a proflow kit for a z, get rid of that tiny intake hole in the box, the intake boot its self has like a 4 inch hole at the airbox, the hole through the box is less than 2. Open up that box and put a pipe on it, then jet accordingly. It will make a HUGE difference in the way it runs, of course a bigger carb would help tons too. Try a z400 carb, or a fcr, Id suggest a 37 or so off a yam dirt bike, or if you want to keep a stock thumber try a fcr39 with a ltr throttle cable, jetted properly of course. After that you gotta start diggin in to the engine like previously mentioned. Cam, piston. The only cdi I have seen for a 250 is a procom, no idea how they perform, one member seems to like them. Good luck with whatever you do.

yeah, just do what i did to my quad....

put on a FMF Slip On, and rejet the carb.
its that simple.

i'm getting the k&n intake soon tho...

it should be beastly then lol

Now that I think about it, this is funny... these are my mods to myz250
webs cam
ported head
wiseco piston
thinner head gasket
honda 350 rancher carb
open air box
yoshimura slip on with custon header
web valve springs
had a pro com on it, but left me stranded POS!
magura manual clutch conversion, pos....never works right
it runs good for a lil 250. it will actually outrun a stock 300ex. tops out at 59.9 with 22" rear tires (rev limit) lol

Not my stuff but it is a good deal for the OP.

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