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ricky conaway - actin crazy remix (full song) lyrics

opportunity be knockin..
betta let a muhf-cka in..
(x4)

we actin crazy, a disaster maybe, rappin at a faster pace
laughin as they have to hate this savage in the database
-ss-ssinate a b-st-rd hatin, trap his -ss, he has to pay
crashin at the barricade, you lack the sack to have a say
there’s no debatin or questionin bout who rap the nicest
in fact i might just make sacrifices attackin isis
a tragic crisis when whack devices har-ss and bite this
they lack the fight to make every lastin reaction priceless
i guess we are the greatest after all
know we guaranteed to catch a body like a master ball, catch em all
no this ain’t no fashion haul so back it off
the fact is all you ragged awful rappers have to p-ss along
and i dont really give a f-ck who we offendin
i brought some breaking news, the game’s about to see an endin
so we progress, you bleed and sweat, i guess you psmin
to be the best you beat the best, i’m here to teach a lesson
f-ck the system, we here to make a new way
know they been askin, so shout goes out to 2k
and if you’re hearin this it’s too late
only here to bolt up on a track, give a f-ck about you sayin
and i promise that our euphony is timeless
the truth to see is hidin, no room for the disguisin
as you can see i’m violent cause our unity’s divided
i’m crucially remindin, we ain’t soon to be forgotten..

opportunity be knockin..
betta let a muhf-cka in..
(x4)

i’m a cl-ss act no kid n’ play
i wish you would i stevie wonder if i’ll see the day
i ain’t been rappin long i think i’m gon be here to stay
you’ll probably catch me in ya bae
i’m rappin like i’m action actin crazy with the frito lays
chippin up all the compet-tion i’m scottie pippin
cruisin around in the top gun with the ammunition
im possibly the best and this is but just the beginning
i’m cuttin pr-cks like a circ-mcision
listen, i’ve got more bars than guantanamo that’s a cuban prison
i’m sammy sosa walkin off in your central division
the sh-t i’m spittin isn’t nothing to kid with
im super saiyan ima need more than some supervision
all my life i thought id be the best
and here i am i got it man
done playing candy land throw wrappers in the garbage can
wash out your ears so you can hear the lines i’ve spoken
im glowin like a candle put you out whenever i go inn
taking candy from some twins like a tandem throwing a tantrum
the manziel phantom ransom i am the money never no mammon
bouta pop off like a cannon i manage to leave em damaged
the plan is to bring the famine, no ribs like marilyn manson
a few good men couldn’t handle the truth
so why you think you can compare when you step in the booth
don’t try to spit at me i guarantee you’re losing a tooth
or losing your p–p, the fact is that your your flew’n the coop
i think it’s safe to say the fire got me roastin the roost
i’m shooting flames up out my mouth just like a dragon my dude
to try and figure out my flows you’ll need a h-ll of a sleuth
this verse is the proof
i promise you’ll be dead when i shoot..

opportunity be knockin..
betta let a muhf-cka in..
(x4)

- ricky conaway lyrics

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