Act Up

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Method Man] Went from entertainment to enterprise Kill a rhyme, kill a generation like genocide I've been a five, explicit sticker; you've been advised That red dot market, the target has been identified We been outside, game already been gentrified Simplify, ready for war like I've been Semper Fi Energy I energize, if ain't energizеd I improvise And start taking shots like I ain't been immunized If you ain't dеad then pretend you died, you feminized Rappers see the signs of out an outcast; Aquemini Big Boi, 'Dre Three-Stacks, these are some friends of mine Spending time but my payback ain't gotta spend the a dime That's how you end a line, last stop You at the end of line and think "Why me?" like the end of rhyme I clothes-line any close encounter of any kind If I got any problems with anybody at any time [Chorus: PXWER] Ugh, they wanna talk, wanna act up (What you saying?) Til I get em mummy wrapped up (He gone) Aye, tell your homie move back bruh (Aye man watch out) I wouldn't hesitate to smack son (Pow) Ugh, they wanna talk, wanna act up (What you saying?) Til I get em mummy wrapped up (Be outta here) Aye, tell your homie move back bruh (Fall back bro) [Verse 2: Method Man] Yo I'm big bro, no, I mean I'm literally big bro Now big dough, New Orleans for short, now that's a big no Big hand chokeslam rappers, they want the Big Show My big bang theory's the shot wrapped in a big .4 Big Doe Rehab, paper shredder, I rip flow He cut his words for buck and a half, that's off the rip though But get low, like y'all ain't know I'm the shhh though Like Tony Montana, don't sniff blow, that Sniff, yo Meth man, yes am I-yes'm, make that a yes man Mama finna save me a plate, make that a "Yes, ma'am" Ain't gotta tell em just how I get em, I just can And I ain't gotta tell em why I'm a legend, I just am In hindsight I made loud records for Def Jam When y'all kept it cool I was hot, I got the best fans What's hood? Y'all ain't gotta listen, I'm good Got my hands on this genie bottle and I'm wishing you would [Chorus: PXWER] Ugh, they wanna talk, wanna act up (What you saying?) Til I get em mummy wrapped up (He gone) Aye, tell your homie move back bruh (Aye man watch out) I wouldn't hesitate to smack son (Pow) Ugh, they wanna talk, wanna act up (What you saying?) Til I get em mummy wrapped up (Be outta here) Aye, tell your homie move back bruh (Fall back bro)