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Act Right

Eyedea & Abilities

E&A

2004

motherfuckers need to learn how to act

"Ayo, ain't that that Eyedea kid, talkin' all that crazy..
Man I'm 'bout to hyperbolate this fool, you can't see me

and the drip make u drown
Rolling up dope cause I smoke by the pound
Applying that pressure u won’t hear a sound
Keep me a rod and I keep me some rounds
Pour me

mismatched
Don't wanna hear ya, I'm finna kiss that
Look too god, lookin like a quick snack
Finna pull up and slide
Pull up and pop your bitch
Text her phone

an angel to a demon, exotic from Barbados
Lurkin' every angle, schemin' on a perfect payload

Talkin' ain't cheap, Nina sangin', got me bank notes
If you

The Law

Killah Priest

Priesthood

2001

[Luminati]
A wise man will hear and increase learnings
And a man of understanding will obtain wise council
To understand a proverb individually

Bust Ya Gunz

Swizz Beatz

One Man Band Man [Clean]

2007

ready to kiss my ass
I go to the club, man, it's no cash
That black card make them chicks move fast

Can you hear me now? Can you see me now?
I throw

Feels I've been gone for way too long
Meet me at the baggage claim I'm phone
Wit some shit on the mine to carry on
And I can tell you if she look

talkin shit 
But ion hear nothin 
Sithgang be the clique 
Y'all know we keep it bumpin
Try and fuck with us 
And Cody'll leave you gushin 

Sithgang Yeah

swear, I ain't seen nuthin hot
They keep talkin' bout the cash, that's all these n**gas got
I dun told ya'll n**gas: 'I'm back once again'
Here to take all

and stuff his goofy ass inside a suitcase
You too late
Yeah I’m here to murder y’all by any means 
Spit a 16 make and make ya jump up out them skinny jeans

about a Hunnid cars
Yeah he talkin yeah let's take his head off
I just be in my own lane
She call by my middle name aha
Most of y'all sound the same
Same

That I got to know ya, I got to know ya

So, now tell me what we gon' do And what we gon' be
I'm thinkin' pure thoughts But seein' shit I don't mean
I

they hear it yo bitch gon love it
We took em by surprise
How they claimin they seen it comin
Keep a pistol on the side of my side bitch
I keep it jumpin

Fell in trenches and I came out um
Gettin money so the flame by em
Niggas talkin jewelry but they ain't copin
Or balenciagas and they ain't buy um

that be talkin down
I cannot hear you from all of this loud
Niggas is hating cuz they dont know how
Fake niggas cant get with the times
Smoking dope i be

right Wish you never suffered there, I know you
Had enough of ya Wanted to leave, you couldn't breathe with
All that suction there You gave me some game,

and shit, motherfucker

I hear you talkin' about me
Like, damn, I'm tryin' to be him
Drive the Aston Martin at night, the AM at PM
Come vibe, baby, let me

just give me the light
I stay hidden I stay outta sight
Call that boy flighty he took off no spirit
Turn off ya music we don't wanna hear it
Weed got me

Boom Bow!

King Just

Mystics of the God

1995

to mankind and deeper than the human mind
Rewind, see if you can catch what I said
Front chump, and then be like 18 in ya fuckin head
Mr. Pirate, rip and I fly

mouth follow protocol
My boy get in they fuckin chest
I’m tired hearing niggas saying they hate you know the vibes, I am the fuckin vibe
I go by the name

Who let the jester become king
Daddy hold the torch I'll be catching up to my dreams
So please don't tell me different I'm tryna keep all the cream

how I walk it
Walk down leave a footprint they get stepped on
Bring me in no confession
Blew right by and I left em
Legend Will Smith no Wesson
Wake up

Only time heals, only time heals, only time heals
I'm tryna win, I can't take no losses
Ain't tryna sin, I'm surrounded by bosses
With them Gators, I

that nigga zoed
Basically I'm sayin' we got some new pack for later
Talkin' shit to me lil' boy I'll have you meet ya maker
Smokin' ZaZa yeah that Runtz