Key: F# minor
Verse 1
Verse 2
that's right everybody get some act right
Bm
Cm
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
Bb
Cm
I'm like a king that's
so fresh so clean
Bm
Cm
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
Bm
Cm
ya damned if you don't
My clan in the joint, man we got it locked
Bm
Cm
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
B
Cm
they blastin' the heat
If you's a rapper,
Bm
Cm
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,
Bm
Cm
they green as a salad
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
Bm
Cm
if you got it then good
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
Bm
Cm
plate then eat yours like
Verse 11
Cm
That's right everybody get some act right Get
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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