? The old is bitter and you can't take back all of your mistakes Where is all the fun, seems everyone is gone Where is all the fun, seems everyone is
think? The old is bitter and you can't take back all of your mistakes Where is all the fun, seems everyone is gone Where is all the fun, seems everyone
it's 1999 If U didn't come 2 party Don't bother knockin' on my door I got a lion in my pocket And baby, he's ready 2 roar Everybody's got a bomb We
see no pistol's in the holster Watch the dot's on your forehead I'm gunnin' while you're runnin And there's plenty of bloodshed There's no sympathy over
camps, Assassinate for industry domination Abomination, The Competition and confrontation you mistaken I'm a nuclear warhead bomb evasion Extermination of the next man, when the Germans
uestion get loose And, rock heart-beat showin YOU got juice And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [BROther ?uestion] It's
Let's bring 'em home safely "the state department's ? ? wants to mediate The iranian president wants to meet with iraq And then maybe the u.s. A
Get your chick she digging me A.B.S.O.L.U.T.E. power See me clownin', look at all you player haters Frownin', raw, God said kill'em all Tech's backs
out make em bounce ya Juggalettes let see those jugs take em out make em bounce pull up your shirt and show some love Ya P U S S Y girl you aint got
you wanna play rough I ride or die, I ain't bluff, you can page puff (echo) [chorus 2x: blue flame (all)] Yo where my thugs? (right here) T-h-u-g, yo
album about to drop in 7 days But I still poke a rapper at the VMA's Kilo's in a gram, PO's be my fans That's why I'm overseas doin shows in Japan
girl Oh, expert lover, my baby You ever had a crystal ball? Undercover, no maybe All for fun and fun for all I can't remember my baby's voice 'cuz
Your bloodstains are all over this steel god dang it Bitch brang it These niggas that i hang wit Will hang u up naked by your ankles danglin My needa stays stranglin I don't need your help If u
all are violenced The law story, wars over territory The masses, only left Kurupt and Nore Known to spit brimstone, fire and magma Wit magnums, and mosts many and mostly semi's
every kid right now that's full of hate And bitterness I'd tell em just to give it all away To the one that came to take all the blame That's what I'
U know Just tah let U know Verse Two: It's the E comin up from the gank so nigga let me ride all the way to the bank Coz ain't nuthin on my mind
your aunt supply her rocks Buck 50 cross yo neck, floss yo tek I'll beat you wit it across yo chest It's only right I jack your car keys and run Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns For fun