Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Act Right, artist - Chamillionaire. Album song Mixtape Messiah 5, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.11.2008
Record label: chamillitary
Song language: English
Act Right |
| Yeah, Yeah, |
| You like that? |
| I know |
| Now real talk, as I was saying I always had a way with words |
| Used to make straight A’s in Spanish |
| El gusto es mio, Igualmente, |
| Ha ha ha, |
| You gon' light them candles? |
| Let’s get romantic |
| Psyche! |
| I’m ghettoer than ghetto |
| I’m never sentimental |
| She gon' get a medal |
| If I can’t make her forget a fellow |
| I medal with the mental |
| I’m better with the trouble |
| I pull strings |
| And grip the wood like the name Jippetto? |
| The seats foxy brown |
| The car’s super fly |
| Somebody badder? |
| I tell you to tell the truth or die |
| I bust you in ya eye |
| Keep thinkin that’s a lie |
| You’ll be pissed on like Allen I |
| Go 'head and try |
| I can’t afford the prize |
| I ain’t gon' need to know |
| Ain’t got a finance |
| Cause I don’t need ya bro |
| My money go up high |
| It’s looking like the slopes |
| But it ain’t going down |
| I bet my money float |
| They say that Koopa broke |
| Funny, tell another joke |
| Can’t han with the king |
| Get another rope |
| Eany Meany Miny Mo |
| Grab a rapper by the throat |
| Anyone that you think is dope |
| And that’s the rapper I’m a choke |
| I always been the coldest |
| Ain’t never seen a coat |
| I’m sharper than a marker |
| When I ain’t even wrote |
| I’m badder than these rappers |
| When I ain’t even woke |
| My verses super clean |
| Just finished eatin soap |
| Won’t give her my money |
| I’ll let you see it though |
| I call it sarcasm |
| «Look at me I’m broke» |
| Laying on the cantoni |
| Cause my crib is dope |
| Let me show you the view |
| Like a tv remote |
| Ain’t a family guy |
| No, my name ain’t Stewart |
| Gotta be colourblind |
| To say the chain ain’t blue-ish |
| Show ya how to do it |
| Caveman Music |
| Cause I make look so easy |
| That a caveman could do it |
| She’s see the new imparlour? |
| She askin me to call her |
| I’m like the end of the week |
| She beggin' for tomorra |
| She be like «Yeah daddy» |
| She know that I’m a baller |
| So many grans |
| My kids gon' call me grandfather |
| I ain’t got a seat |
| Don’t try to play me, please |
| But I know it’s a lot of woman |
| Tryna have my trees |
| You can have the leaves |
| Pointed at your teeth |
| Don’t tell me that you like it |
| Until I tell you «leave» |
| You hear that «Ding» |
| There goes my door |
| They look up to |
| Like a basement do a top floor |
| I had a lot of friends |
| But now I’m not poor |
| So they are not here |
| They mad I got more |
| So I gotcha girl, get in my car |
| Dunno what it is, whatcha waitin here for? |
| Get it understood that I’m only one deep |
| When I be swinging (Just act right) |
| So, when I be swinging (Just act right) |
| When I be swinging (Just act right) |
| Cause I be rollin solo when I’m only one deep |
| So, when I be swinging (Just act right) |