Текст (слова) песни: The Click - Actin` Bad

 
Touchdown from all angles...and what have you 
 
[E-40] 
Make like a tampon and soak up this game 
While I teach ya bout my dictionary book of slang 
I used to fuck with the triple, coconut popsicles 
Been tellin` time on the grind, but never got caught in the pickel 
My doctor say I drank too much, cirrhosis 
But I`m pissy drunk till my liver bust cause 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 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 brush 
Got that white bitch, tight shit, right fo` sho` 
Hook me with a pot and some soda and watch me flip the snow 
Niggas know that when I`m droed that I be gone 
And don`t know what the fuck page I be on 
 
[D-Shot] 
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, who`s that fool on the pavement 
Damn whatever it takes to get my grits 
Stackin` large mail, tryin` to get my pockets thick 
And fuckin` every bitch that I could 
But what about those niggas actin` bad in my hood 
 
[Chorus] 
Niggas actin` bad (Ooh) 
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) 
 
[E-40] 
I grew up listenin` to Too Short and Freddie B. 
It`s some nigas out there between Magic Mike and Calvin T. 
Kind off U-T-F-O, KRS 
Blow Fly and Rudy Ramone and girls with sex 
I ball up in my truck lookin` cleaner then cozi 
Burnin` mo` rubber than a pussy on fire 
See there ya go, 40 flashin` like blue light 
Man fuck his ho, that bitch ain`t in check 
 
[B-Legit] 
I once heard a ho say pimpin` was dead 
But me and that niggas smoked back to the head 
We was choppin` up game just between us playas 
The nigga tellin` me that he runnin` for mayor 
With his campaign strong, got his money on 
Front a brand new Jag when he wrapped his home 
Growin` up in motherfuckers doings 
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 doobie roll thick to the Cali convention 
Handin` out cassettes all we want is distributin` 
Forced to sell tapes out the trunk of our vehicles 
Tirty day assignments to sheet and leopolds 
 
[B-Legit] 
Shows out of state on some concert dates 
Plus ice skating on some chrome 1-8s 
Motel plans cause the game 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 makeme sick with they broke ass 
Now who y`all know that need that dope fast 
 
[D-Shot] 
Now who`s got my back 
Now that I`m fucki` with keys, hey yeah I gots to have my strap 
Too many fools want to take my place 
But I`m a sharp ass nigga and I`ma damn sho` stake my bank 
I flips and flops, buster ass niggas drop 
Pop the glock, drop my top, it don`t stop 
Fuck these po-pos they always try to question me 
Cause actin` bad is where a young nigga be 
 
[Chorus with variations to fade]
 

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