Текст песни Act A Fool - King Tee
It's
Friday
night
on
the
streets
of
L.A.
I'm
goin'
out,
been
hangin'
'round
the
house
all
day
So,
I
take
me
a
shower,
dress
like
a
big
daddy
Stop
at
the
Arco,
put
some
gas
in
my
caddy
Armor
on
my
wheels,
shine
up
my
daytons
Check
my
12-gage,
I
see
jackers
just
waitin'
Got
in
my
car,
rolled
up
the
tinted
glass
Looked
for
my
Zapp
tape
to
pop
in
my
dash
Can't
find
it,
forget
it,
went
under
my
seat
Found
my
old
fired
tape
of
the
song
'Knee
Deep'
So,
I
popped
it
in,
then
I
pumped
it
up
Love
hearin'
funk
because
disco
sucks
Body
got
chills
when
the
basses
started
poundin'
I
took
off
because
I'm
goin'
to
town
and
Won't
be
back
till
mornin',
don't
have
to
go
to
school
Better
get
ready,
I'm
finna
act
a
fool
The
way
I
[Incomprehensible]
Now,
I'm
on
the
move,
got
a
grand
in
my
pocket
Reached
for
my
phone,
plugged
it
in
the
socket
Heard
the
dial
tone,
so
I
dialed
up
Aladdin
He
answered
the
phone
and
said,
"What's
up?"
I
said,
"What's
happenin?"
He
said,
"Where
you
been?
I
been
tryin'
to
get
in
touch
The
party's
in
Watts,"
I
said,
"I
don't
give
a
fuck
If
you
wanna
go,
just
wear
neutral
colors
If
anybody
asks
you,
just
tell
'em
you're
my
brother"
Stopped
at
the
store
to
buy
me
a
Cisco
A
40
ounce
and
some
crackers
by
Nabisco
Amount
and
I
pulled
out
a
10
And
said,
"Fuck
it,
Supersacco
and
gin
I'm
finna
act
a
fool"
Now,
I'm
drivin'
down
Compton
on
my
way
to
get
Aladdin
Feelin'
like
a
pimp
till
my
tape
started
draggin'
It's
a
old
tape
anyway,
it
ain't
no
thing
Pulled
it
out
and
slapped
in
Dana
Dane
Got
to
Aladdin's
house
and
I
honked
my
horn
He
said,
"When
we
comin'
back?"
I
said,
"6
in
tha
morn"
So,
he
got
in
the
car,
lookin'
half-dead
So,
I
gave
him
my
Cisco
and
took
the
40
to
the
head
Now,
I'm
feelin'
tipsy
and
I'm
headed
for
Watts
But
wait,
what
do
I
see
sittin'
at
the
bus
stop?
Sexy
Susanna
had
a
butt
that
kills
Pretty
long
hair
but
they
say
it's
not
real
Aladdin
yelled,
she
threw
a
rock
at
my
glass
So,
I
got
out
my
car
and
drop-kicked
her
ass
I
checked
out
my
window,
everything
was
cool
She
was
lucky,
I
was
nice
and
I
didn't
act
a
fool
We
finally
arrived
at
the
party,
drunk
as
a
jerk
Got
out
my
car,
pressed
the
kit,
so
the
alarm,
would
chirp
After
that
we
made
our
way,
I
tried
not
to
fall
Couldn't
walk
a
straight
line
if
they
let
me
crawl
Got
to
the
door
and
what
spots
my
eye?
My
homeboy,
Mr.
Prince,
and
he's
smokin'
some
Thai
So,
I
stumbled
his
way
and
said,
"Hey,
pass
the
jay"
I
took
a
hit
for
my
mouth
spray
This
girl
asked
me
to
dance
but
I
told
the
hoe
no
'Cause
she
was
on
my
tip
cause
of
my
big
gold
rope
But
it
seems
she
got
offended,
that's
splendid
Before
she
starts
somethin',
I
just
slap
her
and
end
it
'Cause
I
feel
like
a
gangster
and
I
just
don't
care
About
a
girl
with
fake
drag,
fake
eyes,
fake
hair
Fake
clothes,
fake
nails
and
all
that
fake
jewelry
All
she
wanna
do
is
tell
her
friends
that
she
screwed
me
I
get
nutty,
act
a
fool
when
I
want
to
Run
up
when
I'm
drunk
and
I
just
might
pump
you
Take
your
car,
your
wife,
keep
talkin',
your
life
Beat
you
down,
like
your
down
and
have
you
smokin'
the
pipe
Do
you
know
why?
Do
you
know,
do
you
know
why?
'Cause
I'm
cool
Well,
kill
me
Shoot
me,
muthafucka
I
gotcha
Oh,
goddamn
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