Ain't it fun when you know that you're gonna die young It's such fun... such fun Ain't it fun when you're taking care of number one Ain't it fun when
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, and she's the price Don't start to think about the worlds discuss Your sisters gotta hang, and that's a must It's plain and simple, it ain't no thing
nigga livin on the run It's fun but the pen is like smokin sess Locked up on a 187'll make any nigga stress You can wear a vest, it won't stop two to
hundreds, pullin kickdoes, I'm poppin' no does I can't sleep unless I make it across the border Mexico, Cancoon, hope I make it soon On the beach with
kinda hard to tell There ain't no fun in killin' folk and I don't wanna do no more Believe me, I've done plenty boys and I ain't gonna do no more But
after life Knowing that only Christ suffices as the sacriface And that's a nice way to say it but even still I bet the world won't play it but hey It
ain't me, dude") [Del] You bite somebody's style, it's invitin like a child You cling to it; I hear it, hmmm It's got a ring to it - if that's your thing
in full All that fun, and giving a crook credit (forget it) Ain't no friends with getting ends, I meant it and I said it (we bout our business), like
gun, naw I ain't having fun Wondering how to break the news, to my partna lil' son His daddy probably the saw the angels, death he couldn't stop it But
sofa nigga, birds in my couch FED's hit my house, they ain't find shit G Still tried to give me 20, for a damn conspiracy Asking bout my niggaz, ain't
It pays to tell the truth dawg, it only makes sense [Chorus] When they play a new Jeezy all the dope boys go crazy (Chea!) and watch the dope boys go
Trying to block you out of my mind, is a complicated task I mash for my cream, but my job ain't done Take it from John it ain't no fun, it's easier said
Of their lives and that ain't the way to go out even take their boys with 'em cause they know their boys will go out But when it comes to facing some
you're comin' wit the toasters cause I'm comin' with the roasters Dead End Street? You're right, cause you're literally over [Cig:] haha, shit is too much fun man! We just havin' some fun
you, tears you Rips you apart and then turns it around Come on feel me I ain't only one When it comes apart We're gonna have some fun, son Give me
get lucky Oh look, he pulled out a rubber ducky It make a funny sound and then BANG! Blew the fingers off his fuckin hand Don't stop, class ain't done
I'm U-Z-I yes I still push 'cain I ain't gone front main Feeliin it under pressure with my ninjas feelin pain I'm a ghetto star So don't approach sidewayz