| Yeah, Yeah,
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| You like that? |
| I know
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| Now real talk, as I was saying I always had a way with words
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| Used to make straight A’s in Spanish
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| El gusto es mio, Igualmente,
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| Ha ha ha,
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| You gon' light them candles? |
| Let’s get romantic
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| Psyche!
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| I’m ghettoer than ghetto
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| I’m never sentimental
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| She gon' get a medal
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| If I can’t make her forget a fellow
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| I medal with the mental
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| I’m better with the trouble
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| I pull strings
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| And grip the wood like the name Jippetto?
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| The seats foxy brown
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| The car’s super fly
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| Somebody badder?
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| I tell you to tell the truth or die
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| I bust you in ya eye
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| Keep thinkin that’s a lie
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| You’ll be pissed on like Allen I
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| Go 'head and try
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| I can’t afford the prize
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| I ain’t gon' need to know
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| Ain’t got a finance
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| Cause I don’t need ya bro
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| My money go up high
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| It’s looking like the slopes
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| But it ain’t going down
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| I bet my money float
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| They say that Koopa broke
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| Funny, tell another joke
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| Can’t han with the king
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| Get another rope
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| Eany Meany Miny Mo
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| Grab a rapper by the throat
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| Anyone that you think is dope
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| And that’s the rapper I’m a choke
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| I always been the coldest
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| Ain’t never seen a coat
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| I’m sharper than a marker
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| When I ain’t even wrote
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| I’m badder than these rappers
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| When I ain’t even woke
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| My verses super clean
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| Just finished eatin soap
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| Won’t give her my money
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| I’ll let you see it though
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| I call it sarcasm
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| «Look at me I’m broke»
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| Laying on the cantoni
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| Cause my crib is dope
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| Let me show you the view
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| Like a tv remote
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| Ain’t a family guy
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| No, my name ain’t Stewart
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| Gotta be colourblind
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| To say the chain ain’t blue-ish
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| Show ya how to do it
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| Caveman Music
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| Cause I make look so easy
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| That a caveman could do it
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| She’s see the new imparlour?
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| She askin me to call her
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| I’m like the end of the week
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| She beggin' for tomorra
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| She be like «Yeah daddy»
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| She know that I’m a baller
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| So many grans
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| My kids gon' call me grandfather
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| I ain’t got a seat
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| Don’t try to play me, please
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| But I know it’s a lot of woman
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| Tryna have my trees
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| You can have the leaves
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| Pointed at your teeth
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| Don’t tell me that you like it
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| Until I tell you «leave»
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| You hear that «Ding»
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| There goes my door
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| They look up to
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| Like a basement do a top floor
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| I had a lot of friends
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| But now I’m not poor
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| So they are not here
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| They mad I got more
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| So I gotcha girl, get in my car
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| Dunno what it is, whatcha waitin here for?
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| Get it understood that I’m only one deep
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| When I be swinging (Just act right)
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| So, when I be swinging (Just act right)
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| When I be swinging (Just act right)
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| Cause I be rollin solo when I’m only one deep
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| So, when I be swinging (Just act right) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Act Right , by - Chamillionaire. Song from the album Mixtape Messiah 5, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп