day mayne I moved to Oakland, and soaked up that bay game Mo' bounce to the ounce, we was bumpin Spoonie Gee Or Grandmaster Flash, Sugarhill to me In 1982 we had fun
ah ah ah ah... nana nii tinchey stryder n-dubz yo,it was nothing but a quick thing,kids games,kiss chains,just a qucik fling now im hoping you'll never
oh Ah uh uh oh Ah uh uh oh (na na naii) Ah uh uh oh Ah uh uh oh (Tinchy Stryder) Ah uh uh oh (N dubz) Ah uh uh oh (yo) It was nothing but a quick think Kids games
uh uh oh ah uh uh oh (na na naii) ah uh uh oh ah uh uh oh (Tinchy Stryder) ah uh uh oh (N dubz) ah uh uh oh (yo) [TINCHY] it was nothing but a quick think kids games
uh, uh, oh, na, na, naii Ah, uh, uh, oh, ah, uh, uh, oh, Tinchy Stryder Ah, uh, uh, oh, N Dubz, ah, uh, uh, oh, yo It was nothing but a quick thing Kids games
chips up Do what you gotta do while you hot? And mafuckin' get out the game This isn't the drug game It's even worse Because in the drug game Because
and motherfuckin' get out the game Just do for the drug game is even worse because in a drug game If somebody jerks you, you can shoot 'em and kill 'em But in this game
N-A-T Plates on the back say Don Chi Chi Hat bent, black Bent, lookin so fresh, so clean, I'm ridin' Same J.D., same game again Out here hittin' hoes
the O. (What!) We are the N. (What!) We are the S. (What!) We are the L. (What!) We are the O. (What!) We are the N. (What!) We are the S. (What!)
fun Maybe you're the one Soon a new day breaks the dawn But tonight you will be so fun Soon a new day breaks the dawn But tonight you will be so fun
Welcome to the jungle, we got fun 'n' games We got everything you want, honey we know the names We are the people that you find, whatever you may need
betta duck quick..'causez me and my go operation just to dogs love to buck shit, fuck the luck shit strictly aim kick da game. Spit yo' game, talk yo
hit your town Catchin' feelins Yeah, Napolean, picture me sippin' on one five one Drunk than a motherfucker, droppin' my gun Or as high as a kite, hittin' hoes for fun
not just a song that we sing From my life to the paper, very accurately Give you all of my two so maybe you can three Prodigy will forever will S-H-I-N
on the same route Were you there in eighty-six when I first came out? And you know about how they runnin' this game out It's supposed to be about fun
Run my son number one for fun Not a gun that's done and get done by none The others act in fact ya just wack I kill, Why? It's fun my son and Run heads
Fame makes a fool out of anyone Fame takes you back to the golden childhood Fame makes you think that you're having fun Fame the game Get on the plane
