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
hook, 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
dope 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
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
go, so let the knowledge flow Where I find a friend, you have a foe Think that we're crazy cause we like havin fun Make it minorities but never simpletons
Wear my shorts to show off the knees That's the life, yo, you wanna live it Do what I do, anything, you would give it Like Sinatra do it my way Job is
is music But this is hip-hop kid don't confuse it With herbs trying to hard to make "that new shit" Bitching about doing a show for short change is fine But taping it
isn't it stunning Divine and fine to find myself In your binds again Hopeless to no end And isn't it stunning, How we both know it's gonna end Oh, maybe if it
was the music that paved the whole street It was only natural that we would take the torch and run with it Be serious but still have a little fun wit it
yeah, that's the swing (swing) Everyone is having fun, like a holiday yeah Plain to see she's the one for me Don't need words to communicate The music
night (and the music's playing) Forget about the worries on your mind (as it's celebration) Oh yeah, la...... as the music's playing, as it's celebration And the music
and plenty of bourbon whisky sad classical music on the jukebox of doom Hollywood Blvd. barfly frolic room tomb of lost souls some beyond salvage some just having fun
with it Who could it be but the one that done did it I come with it, yeah rain or shine I lit it up I hit it up I came to grind And the game ain't mine
over me Overly anxious to get the mic in my hand Now who wanna blow it up (I do) Now who can rip it up (I can) I glide like the ride of a man on a snowboard
on it Might have to fly on it Go ahead and touch on it Taste on it Put your face on it I know you want it but don't got the right component Yeah I know
it with the gash and everybody wants to be the top baller. i see te goons in the room shop food bait hotter then a sauna it aint all about music, if you
fun We ain't doin' no wrong When sombody's down you can count on Folks like us cause we'll get it done So don't write us off for just havin' fun Just
me to a rock 'n roll concert The kind of music, old-school funk It was the first time I got off the truck The music made me lose control The lead singer asked if we were having fun