Touchdown from all angles...and what have you
[E-40]
Make like a tampon and soak up this game
While I teach ya bout my dictionary book of slang
I used to f** with the triple, coconut popsicles
Been tellin' time on the grind, but never got caught in the pickel
My doctor say I drank too much, cirrhosis
But I'm pissy drunk till my liver bust cause I'm hopeless
Hope I don't miss my target
Hope I don't and tinkle all over the toilet
[B-Legit]
Money plus game four keys and a Glock
A fat a** sack and I ran the block
If it wasn't my brand it wasn't on my corner
The only n***a plugged with the border brush
Got that white b**h, tight sh**, right fo' sho'
Hook me with a pot and some soda and watch me flip the snow
n***as know that when I'm droed that I be gone
And don't know what the f** page I be on
[D-Shot]
Back in 86 was a motherf**in' trip to me
A young hustler actin' bad on the city streets
And never givin' a f** about nathin'
Who's that man that got jacked, who's that fool on the pavement
Damn whatever it takes to get my grits
Stackin' large mail, tryin' to get my pockets thick
And f**in' every b**h that I could
But what about those n***as actin' bad in my hood
[Chorus]
n***as actin' bad (Ooh)
n***as actin' bad (Actin' bad)
n***as actin' bad (Real bad)
n***as actin' bad (n***as actin' bad)
n***as actin' bad (Real bad)
n***as actin' bad (Ooh, ooh)
[E-40]
I grew up listenin' to Too Short and Freddie B
It's some nigas out there between Magic Mike and Calvin T
Kind off U-T-F-O, KRS
Blow Fly and Rudy Ramone and girls with s**
I ball up in my truck lookin' cleaner then cozi
Burnin' mo' rubber than a p**y on fire
See there ya go, 40 flashin' like blue light
Man f** his ho, that b**h ain't in check
[B-Legit]
I once heard a ho say pimpin' was dead
But me and that n***as smoked back to the head
We was choppin' up game just between us playas
The n***a tellin' me that he runnin' for mayor
With his campaign strong, got his money on
Front a brand new Jag when he wrapped his home
Growin' up in motherf**ers doings
Catch me out there bad, actin' foolish
[Chorus with variations]
[E-40]
Look, actin' bad unorthodox behavement
Celebratin' breakin' bottles on the pavement
Put some Barbarians on ya squad that don't be joshin'
Flip a 1970 Cut and spoil it rotten
Every doobie roll thick to the Cali convention
Handin' out ca**ettes all we want is distributin'
Forced to sell tapes out the trunk of our vehicles
Tirty day a**ignments to sheet and leopolds
[B-Legit]
Shows out of state on some concert dates
Plus ice skating on some chrome 1-8s
Motel plans cause the game was hittin'
Seventeen G's cause the game was spittin'
Hangin' in the halls in my draws and sh**
Groupie a** b**h on my balls and dick
They makeme sick with they broke a**
Now who y'all know that need that dope fast
[D-Shot]
Now who's got my back
Now that I'm f**i' with keys, hey yeah I gots to have my strap
Too many fools want to take my place
But I'm a sharp a** n***a and I'ma damn sho' stake my bank
I flips and flops, buster a** n***as drop
Pop the Glock, drop my top, it don't stop
f** these po-pos they always try to question me
Cause actin' bad is where a young n***a be
[Chorus with variations to fade]