we used to say? For the fun of it For the fun of it For the fun of it For the fun of it For the fun of it For the fun of it I never dreamed you'd love
when we used to say? For the fun of it For the fun of it For the fun of it For the fun of it For the fun of it For the fun of it I never dreamed you
his life is gone You know I like to lay in bed and sleep out in the sun Reading books and playing crazy music just for fun You know it makes feel
: Up all night, drunk all night Just give me another light Another girl, another world Another night, another fight Play my music, play it loud Start
situation Somebody's talking their shit Trying to control my frustration Somebody's gonna get hit But when is it right to fight? And when is it right
colored pink. You feel so fucking threatened, When they stand out in front, A stupid, passive piece of meat is all you really want But it's Not just boys' fun
take your first belt It tastes like pure hell The second one drops Intentions are shot Well you think you might as well You take another sip You get to likin' it The music
my name, so I yoked it quick And kicked it to the girlies who was all on the tip As nightfall came I was still out there Havin' fun on the one, carefree
with the bass! "You better know it!" [Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] That's right y'all, you heard it 'cause we said it And if you can't read in the magazines
It Running Like A Faucet You The Boss Niggaaaaaaaa Dont Be Scared To Toss It Up Betcha Cum Quickaaa I Know How You Keep It So Thuggish Thuggish Feel It
music with a message is a fucking bore? I guess it takes away from the punk points you score but you hate it cause it makes you think I think you hate it cause it
and coke not vicodin and percocets Tonight I'm open minded, fuck it I'll give it a try What does it matter anyway, gettin' high's gettin How many shots will it
coke not vicodin and percocets Tonight I'm open minded, fuck it I'll give it a try What does it matter anyway, gettin' high's gettin high How many shots will it
, for hate it or love it) So what, it still on my trophy case I think noting of it [Chorus]2x [50 cent talking] Ha, ha, ha, this is too much fun man
abd we've got fun There's gonna be chicks and good music There's no reason not to be there Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Yeaaaaaaaaah! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Let's party! Take it
walk out with somebody Stop! Shake it up now drop it Bounce! Bring it up while your winin' I can tell you want sex the way you flex it Throw that ass
to have fun Raised Hell and then store I'm a dirt talking , beer drinking woman chasing minister's son Slap on the make-up And blast out the music Wake
