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letra de actin' bad - the click

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[e-40]
touchdown from all angles…and 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 f-ck 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 p-ssy 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

[b-legit]
money plus game, four keys and a glock
a fat -ss sack and i ran the block
if it wasn’t my brand it wasn’t on my corner
the only n-gga plugged with the border brothers
got that white b-tch, tight sh-t, right fo’ sho’
hook me with a pot and some boil and watch me feed the snow
n-ggas know that when i’m tore that i be gone
and don’t know what the f-ck page i be on

[d-shot]
back in ’86 was a motherf-ckin’ trip to me
a young hustler actin’ bad on the city streets
and never givin’ a f-ck about nathin’
who’s that man that got jacked?
i put that fool on the pavement
doing whatever it takes to get my grits
stackin’ large mail, tryin’ to get my pockets thick
and f-ckin’ every b-tch that i could
fly vultures with those n-ggas actin’ bad in my hood

[chorus]
n-ggas actin’ bad (ooh)
n-ggas actin’ bad (actin’ bad)
n-ggas actin’ bad (real bad)
n-ggas actin’ bad (n-ggas actin’ bad)
n-ggas actin’ bad (real bad)
n-ggas actin’ bad (ooh, ooh)

[e-40]
i grew up listenin’ to too short and freddie b
it’s some n-ggas out in richmond, magic mike and calvin t
kind off utfo, krs
blowfly and rudy ray moore, girls and s-x
i pulls up in my truck, be lookin’ cleaner then kaiser
burnin’ more rubber than a p-ssy on fire
now there you go, 40 flashin’ like warden
man, f-ck a hoe, mayne, that b-tch ain’t important

[b-legit]
i once heard a n-gga say pimpin’ was dead
but me and that n-gga smoke dank to the head
we was choppin’ up game just between us playas
the n-gga 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 motherf-ckers do this
catch me out there bad, actin’ foolish

[chorus with variations]

[e-40]
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 c-ssettes, all we want is distributin’
forced to sell tapes out the trunk of our vehicles
thirty-day consignment sh-uh-sheets at leopolds

[b-legit]
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 sh-t
groupie -ss b-tch on my b-lls and d-ck
they make me sick with they broke -ss
now who y’all know that need that dope fast?

[d-shot]
now who’s got my back?
now that i’m f-ckin’ with keys, e’yday i gots to have my strap
too many fools wants to take my place
but i’m a sharp -ss n-gga and i’ma d-mn sho’ stack my bank
i flips and flops, buster -ss n-ggas 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 n-gga be

[chorus with variations to fade]

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