Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Act Right, artist - Method Man. Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Act Right |
| Awww shit! |
| Ya know the name |
| Who flip flows like chessboards, there go the games |
| I’m drugs to the brain |
| Even on the 14th of February I ain’t got no love for a lame |
| Back doin' my thang, right |
| Livin' the fast life |
| Bitch grab a seat at the bar, get you some act right |
| If that don’t do it then rock, lets bring it back like |
| (Damn right everybody get some act right) |
| Ever since I came up, rappers done changed up |
| Put your walking shoes back on and step your game up |
| I’m getting through off the books, rock we banked up |
| Y’all don’t think my shit off the hook, then y’all can hang on |
| I’m like a king that’s so fresh so clean |
| I leave niggas like black coffee, no cream |
| Come inside the party fuck up the whole scene |
| (That's right everybody get some act right) |
| Get up get up, ya know what we came here for |
| What up what up, get your asses out on the floor |
| Come on come on, I’ve been away for far too long |
| Guess who’s back and far too strong for ya niggas (now) |
| We feelin' good tonight, we hittin' 'dro like |
| We gettin money and gettin' honeys that flow like |
| My mic, my clothes, my life, my dough |
| (That's right everybody get some act right) |
| Ya damned if you do, ya damned if you don’t |
| Step inside my Range and get blammed if you won’t |
| My Clan in the joint, man we got it locked |
| Like whatever niggas got in the bank, I got it stopped |
| Y’all already know of my strength already growin' |
| In this game many may come but few are chosen |
| I don’t usually do this, but keep the party going like |
| (Damn right everybody get some act right) |
| I get tips from B.I.G. |
| and Pac when they blastin' the heat |
| If you’s a rapper, don’t ever ride the passenger seat |
| One to grow on |
| When up shit’s creek, you get your roll on |
| Boy I never stop, I go on, so on and so on |
| Rappers can’t fuck with me |
| My career’s like somebody put glue in your chair and now you’re stuck with me |
| I don’t use pick up lines, I guess I’m just picky |
| (That's right everybody get some act right) |
| Extra, extra read all about it |
| Who shits they grounded, flies all around it |
| My trees don’t doubt it, they green as a salad |
| All American Express I never leave home without it |
| I’ll never go pop, Meth Man I’m bout it |
| Whenever I rock, the jam’s over crowded |
| I’m never gonna stop, the fans won’t allow it |
| (Damn right everybody get some act right) |
| Yo, get it you got it, if you got it then good |
| (There's a lot of rappers rappin' but not a lot of 'em could) |
| I’m that boy in the hood that told Red Riding Hood |
| There ain’t nothin' but wars in my neck of the woods |
| So! |
| Who’s ready for MC Whoa |
| What’s beef? |
| Beef is what I got teeth for |
| I eat up everything on my plate then eat yours like |
| (That's right everybody get some act right) |
| Stand up! |
| Staten Island, Lond Island get some act right |
| Every borough, New Jersey get some act right |
| Each state, west coast, east coast, dirty south, midwest get some act right |
| If it ain’t well, it ain’t right |
| If it ain’t Meth, it ain’t tight |
| So on that note like this, everybody get some act right |