white sheet Wassup boy? Ah, ah, wassup face 1? Where that nigga at? Ah, he back There in that emergency room He did? I, I don't know man Fun to bust
, hold tight, don't ever give up in the fight grace can only come into the sight. Soul power it ingites like the sun SV dominates the industry for fun. (Fun [fun] Fun [fun] Fun [fun] Fun
I said I'd be back and we all know why Went to find my thrill up on that hill I was coming right back with the power drill I had fun for a while but
in hand Where's the thrill in the hunt? There's no fun in that, here I come with ax Fun to act like lumberjack, when I'm hackin' 'em up with that What
toon Me, Busta, and Brown is gonna rock the mic soon With a huh! Here we go in June Power cat with the snap in the rules Throw a misses out, this is all
babies, man We're just babies, we're just babies, man We're just babies, we're just babies, man We're just babies, we're just babies, man Every man'
man? So me and you got, T.I.P., Killer Mike, Lil Jon, and Bun B So that's the King of the South.. the Underground King.. the King of Crunk.. and King Kong all
like a well oiled machine any team that we construct we'll blow your dreams up in flames names all evaporated when my powers activated have to make it fun
And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [? ? ?] Picture this as I get rugged with
, word 'em up In the place at about this time DJ Jazzy Jeff an' the Fresh Prince just buggin' out Losin' it all, no sense Hey Jeff, scratch it, scratch it, man
I was taught, give 'em physical justice if they whylin Defend yo'self at all times, protect yo'self at all times Respect yo'self at all times It's
it You wilt it Who got power Call me (Deep Space N9ne) ??? 'cause I rocked 'em all With socks and all Y'all 'iancs, I hit the lots of y'all Slots Show
. Something aint' stirring the kool-aid man. Look at the sickness and evil that you made man Gotta stay creepin' through my city because everybody dieing. Hard ta trust niggas with
't a fan of me Scary bitch with a gun that ain't a man to me That's a animal, a fuckin cannibal I'm Geronimo and Hannibal with international Gangster
sour Straight, eiht regulate my thug power [ chorus ] [ verse 3 ] My niggas disappoint me thinkin y'all can fade it Still player-hated, wishin y'all
kicking butt and taking names And to you it's all a game Designer clothed Hard nosed Battle-ax with a fax The business brunch The power lunch Net and
Baby] Lil daddy I play with hoes, Is you a hoe? [Lil Wayne] Nah [Baby] Say I got work, I need to flood it all over I can't do it all myself, So I need
turn up the sound, we run around We put a little juice in your town We talk about the Lord and all that we found in Him You wonder what we do We're aiming at