The Click, D-Shot, B-Legit, E-40 - Actin' Bad lyrics
[The Click, D-Shot, B-Legit, E-40 - Actin' Bad lyrics]
Touchdown from all anglesand what have you
Make like a tampon and soak up this game
While I teach you about my
Dictionary book of slang
I used to fuck with the triple
The coconut popsicles
Been tellin' time on the grind
But never got caught in the pickle
My doctor say I drank too much, cirrhosis
But, I'm pissy drunk until my liver bust
Guess I'm hopeless
Hope I don't miss my target (Hope I don't)
And tinkle all over the toilet
Money plus game, four keys and a Glock
A fat ass sack and I ran the block
If it wasn't my brand it wasn't on my corner
The only nigga plugged with
The border brothers
Got that white bitch, tight shit
Right fo' sho'
Hook me with a pot and some boil
And watch me feed the snow
Niggas know that when I'm tore that I be gone
And don't know what the fuck page I be on
Back in '86 was a motherfuckin' trip to me
A young hustler actin' bad
On the city streets
And never givin' a fuck about nathin'
Who's that man that got jacked?
I put that fool on the pavement
Doing whatever it takes to get my grit's
Stackin' large mail
Tryin' to get my pockets thick
And fuckin' every bitch that I could
Fly vultures with those niggas actin'
Bad in my hood
Niggas actin' bad (O oh)
Niggas actin' bad (Actin' bad)
Niggas actin' bad (Real bad)
Niggas actin' bad (Niggas actin' bad)
Niggas actin' bad (Real bad)
Niggas actin' bad (Ooh, ooh)
I grew up listenin' to Too
Short and Freddie B
It's some niggas out in Richmond
Magic Mike and Calvin T kind off UTFO, KRS
Blowfly and Rudy Ray Moore, girls and sex
I pulls up in my truck
Be lookin' cleaner then Kaiser
Burnin' more rubber than a pussy on fire
Now there you go, 40 flashin' like warden
Man, fuck a hoe, mayne
That bitch ain't important
I once heard a nigga say pimpin' was dead
But me and that nigga smoke dank to the head
We was choppin' up game
Just between us playas
The nigga tellin' me that
He runnin' for mayor
With a campaign strong, got his money on
Flipped a brand new Jag when
He wrapped his Brougham
It's going on, and motherfuckers do this
Catch me out there bad, actin' foolish
Look, actin' bad unorthodox behavement
Celebratin' breakin' bottles on the pavement
Put some Barbarians on ya squad
That don't be joshin'
Flip a 1970 Cut and spoil it rotten
Every year we roll thick
To the Gavin Convention
Handin' out cassettes
All we want is distributin'
Forced to sell tapes out the
Trunk of our vehicles
Thirty day consignment sh
Uh-sheets at Leopolds
Shows out of state on some concert dates
Plus ice skating on some chrome 1-8's
Motel flash 'cause the 'caine was hittin'
Seventeen G's 'cause the game was spittin'
Hangin' in the halls in my draws and shit
Groupie ass bitch on my balls and dick
They make me sick with they broke ass
Now who y'all know that need that dope fast?
Now who's got my back?
Now that I'm fuckin' with keys
E'yday I gots to have my strap
Too many fools wants to take my place
But, I'm a sharp ass nigga and
I'ma damn sho' stack my bank
I flips and flops, buster ass niggas drop
Pop the Glock, drop my top, it don't stop
Penelope po-pos
They always try to question me
'Cause out there bad is where
A young nigga be
Make like a tampon and soak up this game
While I teach you about my
Dictionary book of slang
I used to fuck with the triple
The coconut popsicles
Been tellin' time on the grind
But never got caught in the pickle
My doctor say I drank too much, cirrhosis
But, I'm pissy drunk until my liver bust
Guess I'm hopeless
Hope I don't miss my target (Hope I don't)
And tinkle all over the toilet
Money plus game, four keys and a Glock
A fat ass sack and I ran the block
If it wasn't my brand it wasn't on my corner
The only nigga plugged with
The border brothers
Got that white bitch, tight shit
Right fo' sho'
Hook me with a pot and some boil
And watch me feed the snow
Niggas know that when I'm tore that I be gone
And don't know what the fuck page I be on
Back in '86 was a motherfuckin' trip to me
A young hustler actin' bad
On the city streets
And never givin' a fuck about nathin'
Who's that man that got jacked?
I put that fool on the pavement
Doing whatever it takes to get my grit's
Stackin' large mail
Tryin' to get my pockets thick
And fuckin' every bitch that I could
Fly vultures with those niggas actin'
Bad in my hood
Niggas actin' bad (O oh)
Niggas actin' bad (Actin' bad)
Niggas actin' bad (Real bad)
Niggas actin' bad (Niggas actin' bad)
Niggas actin' bad (Real bad)
Niggas actin' bad (Ooh, ooh)
I grew up listenin' to Too
Short and Freddie B
It's some niggas out in Richmond
Magic Mike and Calvin T kind off UTFO, KRS
Blowfly and Rudy Ray Moore, girls and sex
I pulls up in my truck
Be lookin' cleaner then Kaiser
Burnin' more rubber than a pussy on fire
Now there you go, 40 flashin' like warden
Man, fuck a hoe, mayne
That bitch ain't important
I once heard a nigga say pimpin' was dead
But me and that nigga smoke dank to the head
We was choppin' up game
Just between us playas
The nigga tellin' me that
He runnin' for mayor
With a campaign strong, got his money on
Flipped a brand new Jag when
He wrapped his Brougham
It's going on, and motherfuckers do this
Catch me out there bad, actin' foolish
Look, actin' bad unorthodox behavement
Celebratin' breakin' bottles on the pavement
Put some Barbarians on ya squad
That don't be joshin'
Flip a 1970 Cut and spoil it rotten
Every year we roll thick
To the Gavin Convention
Handin' out cassettes
All we want is distributin'
Forced to sell tapes out the
Trunk of our vehicles
Thirty day consignment sh
Uh-sheets at Leopolds
Shows out of state on some concert dates
Plus ice skating on some chrome 1-8's
Motel flash 'cause the 'caine was hittin'
Seventeen G's 'cause the game was spittin'
Hangin' in the halls in my draws and shit
Groupie ass bitch on my balls and dick
They make me sick with they broke ass
Now who y'all know that need that dope fast?
Now who's got my back?
Now that I'm fuckin' with keys
E'yday I gots to have my strap
Too many fools wants to take my place
But, I'm a sharp ass nigga and
I'ma damn sho' stack my bank
I flips and flops, buster ass niggas drop
Pop the Glock, drop my top, it don't stop
Penelope po-pos
They always try to question me
'Cause out there bad is where
A young nigga be