Lyrics:
No Fun At All There Must Be A Better Way

K.O.D'd Ring-a-ling-a-ling get that ass up outta there The undisputed thugs in harmony proved it Kicked a couple of niggas asses Gotta take off and stay

...it's a new day... ya know what I'm sayin'? A new day, brings a new problem to a brother And all I gots ta say is thank God for my mother Cause without

'm on a mission and it's sort a like a mystery And I ain't stoppin' til' I go down in history Now who ever said you knows, you dealin' with a pimp fo'

world make a playa feel better Than when we do it like this Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good Touch it right there, ooh, it feel good Nothin'

a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J. Shine, The

I'm from a city of conflicts, criminals and convicts Livin' on the run baby only havin' fun baby She was just a friend so I never dug her A young thug

my mouth is like a 9 millimeter windpipe You're a king, I'm a teacher, you're a b-boy, I'm a scholar If this was a class well, it would go right under

't talkin' about women, I'm talkin' about paper Be caught in a dilemma after the sin, already coded They're wounded, they're competition would for sure The killa must be like a

remember when a nigga didn't have a thang Curb surfin' on the corner each and every day (Every day) For all the people 'cause I never find a better way