Havin' Fun - Large Professor

Radio broadcast station, information, patient

Fill out the files with styles

On point like a banker, Ra (And don’t stop)

Can’t allow the clam chowder fish bones to block

Mad vision of one, day chillin', havin' fun

So I eat to the beat, till the job is done

Stay willin' to grow (Exactly how you know)

It’s the matic gloss finish on stage at a show

Out in mountain scenery, catch me and fetch me

A mic to hype, and put an end to all treachery

That exist, it’s times like this

I whisk over the beat and have fun

And have fun, have fun

Have, have, have fun!

See, the joke’s been on me so long that I’m strong

And ready to have lots of fun on my song

In particular, not all that extra-curricular

Tension, convention, sorry, wrong extension

Hang the fuck up and call back tomorrow

Avodin' all grief, stress, failure and horror

Sun rise in my eyes, bright skies

Cellular internet, now the right size

With the pay-per-view, all I’m seein' comes true

To the rhyme combine with the key and drums, too

Interact with ya speakers, put taps on ya sneakers

To save yo' soul, that’s if you try to roll

You can get crazy buckwild and act dumb

And I’ll just watch from right here and have fun

From early in the mornin' till the day is done

All I wanna do is just get mine and have fun

And workin' ain’t shit if your job is some-

Thing that you gotta do where you don’t have fun