Letras:
No Fun At All Man With The Powers

more funky styles than my laser jet got font not one to get over sounding like the norm friendly to the radio, all that shit is corn all we coming with

Some get addicted, some do it for fun Boy my hoes are clean, just like my guns And I keep them in a safe place, just like my funds I keep all my big bills

to deal with loss and death Everybody thinking they know best Coping with this shit at such an age Can only fill a kid with pain and rage Family

away my blues Spent my last ten bucks, then I dropped the bottle and I broke it all over my shoes So I got home to find the power's shut off, there was someone knocking at

on over cuz we having a party, We lighting up the sky with a burning star, Throw your hands in the air if you know who you are, Kuz we jumpin' all around with

fan of me Scary bitch with a gun that ain't a man to me That's a animal, a fuckin cannibal I'm Geronimo and Hannibal, with international gangster pull

bite I beg and I scream and I cuss and I cry If music is the victim then som am I Of your bad fun Money's all gone but you need some Lover's on

all day Wonder why she tip tip tippin on my Ayeeee [Chorus: Julian] We in the party with the dance flow When we dance all the girls like whoa Hit it with

in space unchaseable No mortal can't fulfill such skill they incapable Of keeping all the planets in-line with one mind Make the sun and moon both shine at