| Run that money counter baby
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| Cold cold world in the game
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| It’s a cold cold world in this game
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| It’s a cold cold world in this game
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| Boy Marioo go the fuck crazy
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| Sleepin' with my MAC-10, I’m creepin' with my FN
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| It’s a cold world and a dirty game so niggas done got me back in
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| When the pack in, no relaxin'
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| When them birds flyin', play action
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| Know some young niggas get drastic with that plastic
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| They don’t know none' but the Illmatic
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| That lil bastard, that lil boy there went ghost, I guess he Casper
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| Nigga took out Marlo’s soul and then I laughed
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| And then I press a green button, then I whack 'em
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| Lil Marlo 'bout that action, get to blastin'
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| Nigga told you PFK, we 'bout that action
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| Havin' shootouts in broad days with them K’s
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| Still ridin' around with that Drake
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| Ain’t no legs shootin', we shootin' at niggas' face
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| And that dope bowl gave a nigga the code to riches
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| And I don’t trust nan' nigga and fuck these bitches
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| Fuck that shit, I ran up digits
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| And me and Baby boy still runnin' around and we gettin' it
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| And when I look in my stashbox I see plenty
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| And flippin' shit, I really did it
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| Still sittin' in traffic waitin' on a phone call
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| I know if the walls could talk I’d be behind bars
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| So fuck this shit, I broke the law
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| I was swinging them sticks just like Top Dog
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| Tryna knock your top off for all that flodgin'
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| Got a bad bitch with a good mouth
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| And I don’t trust the street no more 'cause niggas creepin'
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| I been stickin' to the code with all my people
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| So these niggas got me
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| Sleepin' with my MAC-10, I’m creepin' with my FN
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| It’s a cold world and a dirty game so niggas done got me back in
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| When the pack in, no relaxin'
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| When them birds flyin', play action
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| Know some young niggas get drastic with that plastic
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| They don’t know none' but the Illmatic
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| That lil bastard, that lil boy there went ghost, I guess he Casper
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| Nigga took out Marlo’s soul and then I laughed
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| And then I press a green button, then I whack 'em
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| Lil Marlo 'bout that action, get to blastin'
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| Nigga told you PFK, we 'bout that action
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| I’m married to the FN, that MAC-11 my best friend
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| I pull up on the side, give it to 'em
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| Ain’t no hesitation when it comes to the gang
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| You know I’m pullin' up sideways, bust a nigga’s brain
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| 'Bout my brother Marlo, niggas know it’s trouble
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| I pull up sideways, hit him with the double
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| All these pain pills got me nauseous, all I know is play for keeps
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| You gotta stack your bread up when you in these streets
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| Every nigga gotta
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| Sleepin' with my MAC-10, I’m creepin' with my FN
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| It’s a cold world and a dirty game so niggas done got me back in
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| When the pack in, no relaxin'
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| When them birds flyin', play action
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| Know some young niggas get drastic with that plastic
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| They don’t know none' but the Illmatic
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| That lil bastard, that lil boy there went ghost, I guess he Casper
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| Nigga took out Marlo’s soul and then I laughed
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| And then I press a green button, then I whack 'em
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| Lil Marlo 'bout that action, get to blastin'
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| Nigga told you PFK, we 'bout that action |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song About That Action , by - Marlo. Song from the album 9th Ward God, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп