And a, and a, and a

And a, and a, and a, and a

And a, and, and a

And a, and a, and a, and a

I got a blunt and a bat and a stunt and a gat

That's fun, that's fun, that's fun, that's fun

I got a blunt and a bat and a stunt and a gat

That's fun, that's fun, that's fun, that's fun

I got a blunt and a bat and a stunt and a gat

That's fun, that's fun, that's fun, that's fun

I got a blunt and a bat and a stunt and a gat

That's fun, that's fun, that's fun, that's fun

It's '94, oh no, Alfie doesn't think so

Yes, I tinked, you was disrespectful

So with one bar, I'ma destroy your whole flow

I'm incredible, I thought you knew, so MC's please

I'm seventeen and got G's and VT's

And that means that I, I

I sent your dip down on the couch

I give her a minute to comprehend, yes, then I'm out

Because she didn't, I'm on a mission

And bitch, I'm in it to win it, I'm makin' ends meet

Turnin' meal tickets into matter of minutes

And when it comes to money makin', Alfie is a hustler

Oh yeah, this youngsta will pull up the five and buck

Yeah, it's gonna be F-U-N when I hit this big fin

Ten, N-U, so what you wanna do?

Shoot the quad ****, I keep rollin' with the tools

My styles are original, but my flows ain't fictional

I'm exploding quick when I'm unloading hits

JTrook playin' the Kylens like violins

Now let me finish rhymin'

(Don't stop, don't stop, keep it flippin', rippin')

Yes, it's F-U-N, so I don't give a shit when I begin

Check it out

I got a blunt and a bat and a stunt

That's fun, that's fun, that's fun, that's fun

I got the blunts, the bats, and the stunts, and the gats

Spankys comin' around the bend

Again on the new note with my pen

Havin' F-U-N in the wild 'n' castle

This little asshole

Snatch the dip and tighter up with my lasso

Don't give me no hassle, I hit slow, not fast, so

Lift up and give me a open shot

Don't ever try to put me on the spot

I'll break it right down with a flattin'

And I get soft on the scene for the time being

And kick soft, more styles than Adidas

But 'til this day, I hate a cheetah

A bat to your throat if you ever tried to beat us

So need I say more?

Must I pull around my restored in the back

To make my shit fat on that or change?

'Cause this Aries carries traits and skills

That I know you couldn't contemplate, I can't wait

'Cause in the end, I'm havin' F-U-N

(Bat and a cat and a)

That's fun, that's fun, that's fun, that's fun

I got a blunt and a bat and a duck and a cat

That's fun, that's fun, that's fun, that's fun

I got a blunt and a bat and a duck and a cat

That's fun, that's fun, that's fun, that's fun

This be my rap, hit me off with the death

Put your motherfuckin' hands together when I say "quap"

Hey girlies, we're curlies, we're good for nasty games

Every time we know his ass, hoes be runnin' tangs

My last name is Legion, no, I never get enough

So I pass the felonious blunt to us

I say, I said, I say, I play like the fiddle

But we came to half-step, not meet a wibble

Gooby, gooby, gumdrops, I'm like an apple, rotten

Not crackin' a sweat, my album of best have already been forgotten

So gimme the old days and with no delays

I love havin' fun every, every day

So a every dobby dance, dump fun out your pants

But we boozin' girls or at one gweds (it's good)

You know we got it like that

I pull off my hoodie and cap and all you see is nippin' naps

But I, I don't care, I don't comb my hair

I broke a lot of combs and I broke all the spares

People laughin', some of you may think it's funny

But hi-hi-hi-easy, I'm snatchin' up all your money

All's I get, all's I get is the hassles

Who you wanna swing with? That west side west coast

Tuggin' on the blunt and the horse

The pressure from the applause is levelin' me

Find my walls, near the stage, I pause

Microphones been more, **** are ported through confetti

Startin' off my night life swingin' chords, you ain't ready

Goobers collaboratin', stop boyin'

Screamin', be open to new concepts

Lines, rhymes, meanings, beginnings

There's no beginning to your endings

The youth is still preekin', your soul's a closer reapin'

Got me preachin', but that's fun to me

I teach an MC to be all that he can be

And if he be wack, in fact, he didn't learn from me

Because I be the narrator, flippin' scripts that say, "I'm me"

**** don't wanna try to outrhyme me

I doubt an MC have enough courage to even try to surround the equality

Or more heart and soul, I put in this

I'm in it to win it, havin' fun while mindin' business

Mindin' business

And a, and a, and a, and a

Blood, fat, and a stunt, and a gat

And a bat who got the stunt

That's fun, that's fun, I got a

I got a bat and a stunt and a gat

That's fun, that's fun, that's fun, that's fun

I got a blood and a stunt

That's fun, that's fun, that's fun, that's fun

I got a blood and a stunt

And that stunt's the gats

The blood, fat, and a stunt's the gats

The blood's, bat's, the stunt's the gats

The blood's, bat's, the stunt's the gats

The blood's, bat's, the stunt's the gats

The blood's, bat's, the stunt's the gats

The blood's, the bat's, the stunt's the gats

The blood's, the bat's, the stunt's the gats

I got the F-U-N

F-U-N, F-U-N, F-U-N

F-U-N, F-U-N, F-U-N

F-U-N, F-U-N, F-U-N