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Stitch By Stitch (Javier Colon) · Stitch by Stitch [The Voice Performance] (Javier Colon) · Fun, Fun, Fun (Done Again) · Great Jukebox Hits of the 60's, Vol. 2: Fun Fun Fun (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Fun Fun Fun and More Childrens Favorites (The Carnival Steel Drum Band) · Pop N Fun: Kids Party Fun/Even More Kids Fun (Drew's Famous) · The Very Best of the Beach Boys: Fun, Fun, Fun (The Beach Boys) · Fun Fun Fun (Jan & Dean) · Fun, Fun, Fun (Big Boys) · Fun, Fun, Fun (Big Boys) – and 90 other albums »


Well it was Friday in the p.m.
And just like every weekend
I was ready to throw down
Yeah I get a little tore up
So I call my bros up to meet me out
, Polo shut her up

Yo, you heard what he said shut the hell up, man

Yeah, hide my line as you pick them up
Rob me blind of my rhymes you might as
Well
Pocket full of money (we rollin')
P-p-p-pocket full of money, yeah

Y'all niggas fake as fuck
Lipstick on my collar, I couldn't make this up
I live in
affair
It really was a lively affair.
It was a helluva fun'ral, It was a helluva fun'ral
The national guard showed up for me;
And during the oration,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
Squeezin' like Freddie Foxx, and his two glocks
Rocks don't impress niggas who speak to God
We get jams to make a tuna melt
Held down by the B.E.P, we
Cause I'm a soldier
No Limit finest
Mouth full of gold teeth and diamonds
Uhh - uhh
Hit 'em up nigga
Get 'em get 'em get 'em
Miss me I'ma split 'em
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
And if you're down with the funk, that's me and you
And now that I just took you back to the future
It's time to wake you up so I begin to suture
Stitch
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P
Let me tell you somethin' about an a-b-c style
The a the be, the c the d the e the f the g the h the I the j the k
The l the m the n the o the p
judge
Girl just wanna have fun 'til the fun run up

On the high way to my place, it's higher than you ever been
By to my way, we be all day, me, you
judge
Girl just wanna have fun 'til the fun run up

On the high way to my place, it's higher than you ever been
By to my way, we be all day, me, you
Hall of Fame, the game owe me some change
"The Collector", Denzel director, go tell

Yeah mock bird with six shells, leave a smoky smell
Have you up
the tune of the Audio Two
Milk was chillin as I chilled in the back room
Listen to snaps, cuts by Scoob and Scrap
Union Square, to tear up the KRS tracks
fun
Crazy ladies keep 'em on the run.
Wise guys realize there's danger in emotional ties.
See me, single and free
No tears, no fears, what I want
with me. 
And even on your block smoke them like a fucked up bell, 
Can't be caught by no Po-Po's can't be put in no slammer. 
I don't be fucking with
rich, 40 chicks in the mix
How freaky can shorty get
Domino effect, one by one, they all go down
I'll be done by the sun... up
I got stamina
If I can't
couldn't keep me clean
'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P-O-T to the G-O-D
And I'm trippin'
And the twelve step program couldn't keep me clean

'Cause I'm the Bullgod, you understand?
The illegitimate son of man
The T-O-P to the D-O-G, or the P
Down the hall upstairs from me
There's a girl I swear I never see
I hear the ringing of her phone
She must live up there all alone
She hangs her
Another day, another day is passed
P-Town Ballers we was built to last
Another day, another day goes by
Sitten round the house hangin out ge'n high
Another
and mommas is hurtin'

Why you wanna murder me?
You never ever heard of me
You don't know who I am
I could be part of your family tree

Now sent by G O D
fun
Crazy ladies keep 'em on the run.
Wise guys realize there's danger in emotional ties.
See me, single and free
No tears, no fears, what I want