ready (but hey) Don't mess up my hair You want some action baby, yeah? Lookin' for action baby, yeah? You want some action baby, yeah? You want some action
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I'm the illest rapper to hold a cordless Patrolling corners Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters I'm meaner in action Than
gaining higher clout I'm a snot nosed slob Without a job And I know I damn well should Mom and Dad don't look so hot these days But my future's looking
eyes (Baby you got) Some kind of control on me Feels like you got a hold on me (Baby you got) My imagination running wild Infatuated with your physical, damn
tha d She don’t need no help She say she got it She do it all by her self Get so fine Like a god damn ticket Gave her a hickey In order for a nig like
Action Chain reaction-action Chain reaction I feel like I’m hallucinating Yeah you’re tripping me out I can’t control, it’s you I’m craving I can just
Im stuntin my roof look like its duckin meter go 2 hundred something and my trunk do wonders bumpin I am not the one for jumpin I will rachet out and
alongside RasKarandash Spreading da vibe outta Russia internationally! Chorus: The way we wanna live is an American dream in action, Our women wanna look
bugged' em out shot allmenn little dice until my knees got sore Kicked around some stories bout the night before Possed to the corner where the fly girls chill Through action
All the way to (NY NY) Touched the Iceberg baby I'll send you under like the Titanic Gun fight romantic Gigantic on the pages Of the hustler trade World reknown for
carefully a hot bath water, the meals you prepare for me when nobody was, you were always there for me and i love myself just need you to care for me
you make it all go away [Verse] Everyday it's the same damn thing I wake up draggin' this ball and chain I keep on looking for a piece of the action
to interrupt my well bein' But that 9's been a damn good friend Plus worthy made it to see 30 and I owe it all to him Jewels lookin' as if I done robbed
, hot damn, Doc and Jam like a summer show I keep my car looking like a crash dummy drove My gear look like the bank got my money froze For dead presidents
niggas, ain't no love for them Put a nigga in his place, momma cryin' at the wake That's right that's what a nigga does for them I play above the rim