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seyet - act up! lyrics

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[hook: seyet]
clear all of this whack sh-t
rap is backed up (backed up)
i might catch a case, yeah
you’ll get jacked up
i might get on stage
then i act the f-ck up
(what what?)
i might get on stage
then i act the f-ck up!
(f-ck!)

[verse 1: ice lenøx]
i been thinking ’bout a whole lotta sh-t
i don’t know what would be a very good fit
i feel lost, man
i don’t have any future
my options for life are getting very fewer, man
music is my only chance to make a living
so for my music, yo?
give that sh-t a listen
i don’t know what to do; i really am lost
this garage is cold, man
it’s like some f-cking frost
i have zero f-cking clue what i’m f-cking doing
actually, yes i do
it’s music i’m pursuing
so f-ck what the doubters have to f-cking say
i’m f-cking doing this rap sh-t anyway

[hook: seyet]
clear all of this whack sh-t
rap is backed up (backed up)
i might catch a case, yeah
you’ll get jacked up
i might get on stage
then i act the f-ck up
(what what?)
i might get on stage
then i act the f-ck up!
(f-ck!)

[verse 2: yøung dakøta]
yuh, yuh
i can’t talk when you’re looking at me
i can’t walk when you’re looking at me
looking at me
looking to be
a schizophrenic and panic and not a manic of frantic and not to see
the bright side of life is not a myth
one of the only things of myth is the one to only be with
the one thing that makes you f-cking happy
not the one that makes you f-cking cr-ppy
i love the sappy
the one thing in life is to be well
i can’t be well
if i’m in h-ll
saved by the bell
hard like a sh-ll
got sh-t to sell
love like a spell

[hook: seyet]
clear all of this whack sh-t
rap is backed up (backed up)
i might catch a case, yeah
you’ll get jacked up
i might get on stage
then i act the f-ck up
(what what?)
i might get on stage
then i act the f-ck up!
(f-ck!)

[verse 3: seyet]
ay
hit ’em with the 1 – 2 – 3 out the 4 – 45’s like i don’t gotta problem with it
i don’t see what the f-ck is wrong when i spit bombs but b-tches
wanna be sh-tting
on my rhymes with awful time when i sin on ice like i’m not nice (d-mn)
i’m just too cold to be spitting average heat when i’m on the mic
i’m not fahrenheit (yuh?)
you wanna bite? (yuh?)
then prepare to fight (yuh?)
’cause i’m too tight! (whoo!)
hit ’em with a breakfast club in the morning and a motherf-cking
charlamagne m-ffin (go!)
i don’t give a f-ck i ain’t bluffing (go!)
i just wanna be that something
yeah, when i was younger they told me i couldn’t do it
but now i’m in the booth and i’m just through and through it
yeah, i don’t really wanna be the stand-up guy for you when you won’t stand up at my show so for now see ya later hoe

[hook: seyet (x2)]
clear all of this whack sh-t
rap is backed up (backed up)
i might catch a case, yeah
you’ll get jacked up
i might get on stage
then i act the f-ck up
(what what?)
i might get on stage
then i act the f-ck up!
(f-ck!)



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