Lyrics Act A Fool - Master P
Yeah
nigga,
I′m
going
rep
this
motherfucking
No
Limit
to
I
D.I.E,
check
this
out
nigga
I
could
gave
a
fuck
what
a
nigga
gotta
say
about
me
(What)
(What)
I
could
gave
a
fuck
what
the
media
gotta
say
about
me
(Fuck
off)
Nigga
I
ain't
got
no
motherfucking
English
I′m
from
the
hood
and
you
know
what?
(Fuck
off)
If
a
motherfucker
come
at
me
they
better
come
right
(Fuck
off)
Don't
make
me
act
a
fool
(What)
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make
me
act
a
fool
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make
me
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make
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fool
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make
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act
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fool
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Still
posted
on
the
block,
still
slangin'
that
coke
Still
runnin
from
the
cops,
still
lettin′
'em
bitches
know
Still
fuckin′
with
your
made,
beause
blowin'
that
ganja
Uptown
New
Orleans
is
where
them
thugs
gonna
find
me
Rolling
with
'em
head
bustas,
my
niggaz
splitting
wigs
A
couple
fucking
G′s
nigga
it
can
get
did
Straight
from
the
hood
and
I
represent
the
street
Send
money
to
the
pen,
still
fucking
with
C
(Okay!)
R.I.P.
to
the
niggaz
in
the
motherfucking
dirt
When
I
look
into
their
momma′s
eyes
I
still
see
the
hurt
What
a
nigga
supposed
to
do
when
his
boy
get
shot?
Put
the
bullets
in
the
can
and
let
that
motherfucker
pop
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make
me
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fool
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fool
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Thug
girls,
I
put
my
name
on
them
Me
and
Jon's
like
the
Lakers
Going
for
three
rings
in
the
game
on
them
We
ain't
done
till
it′s
a
dun-dadda
And
I
got
my
own
clothing
and
so
fuck
Gucci
and
Prada
nigga
I′m
underrated
like
Sam
Cassell
But
when
the
playoffs
come
nigga
I'ma
be
there
Can′t
fall
off
because
a
nigga
ain't
average
Fuck
the
I.R.S.
a
nigga
still
got
cabbage
Know
how
to
play
the
game
because
the
nigga
is
a
baller
Lil
Jon
with
the
beat
and
now
them
hoes
wanna
call
ya
I
ain′t
Michael
Jackson
the
P
won't
quit
I′d
rather
be
judged
by
12
than
carried
by
6
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fool
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I
still
walk
through
the
hood
by
motherfucking
myself
And
if
I
have
some
beef
nigga
I
don't
need
know
help
Nigga
ain′t
Puffy
and
a
nigga
ain't
Maize
So
give
me
50-feet
before
I
catch
a
fuckin′
case,
nigga
We
ain't
going
to
the
Grammys
Find
us
on
the
block
posted
up
slangin'
motherfucking
wammies
Still
thuged
out
with
the
white
tees
fuck-a-nigga
who
don′t
like
me
I
got
nine
biscuits
for
the
dog
that
try
to
bite
me
I′m
still
rowdy,
nigga
I'm
still
bouty
Still
got
them
bouncing
in
the
clubs
And
′em
hoes
still
talk
about
me
Ten
years
later
nigga
I'm
still
in
the
game
Y′all
thought
after
400$
mill
a
nigga
would
change?
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me
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fool
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You
have
what
Have
mercy
to
start
the
car
man
Man
let's
do
it
![Master P - Good Side, Bad Side](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/p/n/4/2/huftzp24np.jpg)
1 Represent
2 We Like Them Girlz
3 Act A Fool
4 We All We Got
5 Who Want Some
6 Let Em Go
7 Who Them Boyz
8 Why They Wanna Wish Death
9 You Don't Know Me
10 Anything goes
11 Com.2
12 It's a Drought
13 Them Jeans
14 Ghetto Honey
15 That Ain't Nothing
16 Ghetto Model
17 Com.3
18 Tell 'em
19 Ride 4 You
20 20 On Cars 26 On Trucks
21 Com.4
22 If
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