调：F# minor•
Verse 1
Verse 2
that's right everybody get some act right
F#m
Gm
Who flip flows like chessboards, there go
the games
I'm drugs to the brain
Bitch grab a seat at the bar,
get you some act right
Verse 3
Damn right, everybody get some act right
rappers done changed up
I'm getting through off the books,
rock we banked up
so fresh so clean
F#m
Gm
I leave niggaz like black cof fee,
no cream
That's right, everybody
Verse 4
get some act right
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 niggaz
We feelin' good tonight,
we hittin' 'dro like
We gettin' money and gettin'
honeys that flow like
My mic, my clothes, my life, my doe
Thats right everybody get
Verse 5
some act right
My clan in the joint, man we got it locked
F#m
Gm
Y'all already know of my strength
already growin'
And this game many may
come but few are chosen
I don't usually do this,
but keep the party going live
Verse 6
Verse 7
If you's a rapper,
F#m
Gm
don't ever ride the passenger seat
One to grow on
When up shit's creek, you get your roll on
Rappers can't fuck with me
My career's like somebody put
glue in your chair
I don't use pick up lines,
That's right everybody get
Verse 8
some act right
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 niggaz
We feelin' good tonight,
we hittin' 'dro like
We gettin' money and gettin'
honeys that flow like
My mic, my clothes, my life, my doe
Damn right everybody get some act right
Verse 9
Who shits they grounded, flies all around it
My trees don't doubt it,
I'll never go pop,
Meth Man I'm about 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
Verse 10
There's a lot of rappers rappin' but
not a lot of 'em could
So! who's ready for MC whoa?
What's beef? Beef is what I got teeth for
I eat up everything on my
Verse 11
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 niggaz
We feelin' good tonight,
we hittin' 'dro like
We gettin' money and gettin'
honeys that flow like
My mic, my clothes, my life, my doe
Damn right everybody
get some act right
Verse 12
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
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