The Click - Actin' Bad lyrics

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]