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DJ Bobby Black - Act A Fool Lyrics



DJ Bobby Black - Act A Fool Lyrics




[ Featuring Three 6 Mafia, Lil Jon ]

Yeah nigga I'm going rep this motherf*cking No Limit to I D.I.E
Check this out nigga
I could gave a f*ck what a nigga gotta say about me
I could gave a f*ck what the media gotta say about me
Nigga I ain't got no motherf*cking English
I'm from the hood
And you know what?
If a motherf*cker come at me they better come right (You heard me?)

Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)

Still posted on the block
Still slangin' that coke
Still runnin' from the cops
Still lettin' those bitches know
Still f*ckin' with your made
Because blowin' that ganja
Uptown New Orleans is where them thugs gonna find me
Rolling with those head bustas
My niggas splitting wigs
A couple f*cking G's nigga it can get did
Straight from the hood
And I represent the street
Send money to the pen
Still f*cking with see (Okay!)
R.I.P. to the niggas in the motherf*cking 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 motherf*cker pop

Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)

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 til it's a dun-dadda
And I got my own label so f*ck Gucci and Prada nigga
I'm underrated like Sam Cassell
But when the playoffs come nigga I'm gonna be there
Can't fall off because a nigga ain't average
F*ck 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 (G'yeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6

Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)

I still walk through the hood by motherf*cking myself
And if I have some beef nigga I don't need know help
A nega ain't Puffy and a nigga ain't Ma$e
So give me 50-feet before I catch a f*ckin' case, nigga
We ain't going to the Grammys
Find us on the block posted up slangin' motherf*cking whammies
Still thugged out with the white tees f*ck-a-nigga who don't like me
I got nine biscuits for the dog that try to bite me
I'm still rowdy
Nigga I'm still bouty
Still got them bouncing in the clubs
And the hoes still talk about me
Ten years later nigga I'm still in the game
Y'all thought after 400$ mill a nigga would change?

Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
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Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
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Yeah nigga I'm going rep this motherf*cking No Limit to I D.I.E
Check this out nigga
I could gave a f*ck what a nigga gotta say about me
I could gave a f*ck what the media gotta say about me
Nigga I ain't got no motherf*cking English
I'm from the hood
And you know what?
If a motherf*cker come at me they better come right (You heard me?)

Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)

Still posted on the block
Still slangin' that coke
Still runnin' from the cops
Still lettin' those bitches know
Still f*ckin' with your made
Because blowin' that ganja
Uptown New Orleans is where them thugs gonna find me
Rolling with those head bustas
My niggas splitting wigs
A couple f*cking G's nigga it can get did
Straight from the hood
And I represent the street
Send money to the pen
Still f*cking with see (Okay!)
R.I.P. to the niggas in the motherf*cking 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 motherf*cker pop

Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)

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 til it's a dun-dadda
And I got my own label so f*ck Gucci and Prada nigga
I'm underrated like Sam Cassell
But when the playoffs come nigga I'm gonna be there
Can't fall off because a nigga ain't average
F*ck 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 (G'yeah!) and now them hoes want to call ya
I ain't Michael Jackson the P won't quit
I'd rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6

Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)

I still walk through the hood by motherf*cking myself
And if I have some beef nigga I don't need know help
A nega ain't Puffy and a nigga ain't Ma$e
So give me 50-feet before I catch a f*ckin' case, nigga
We ain't going to the Grammys
Find us on the block posted up slangin' motherf*cking whammies
Still thugged out with the white tees f*ck-a-nigga who don't like me
I got nine biscuits for the dog that try to bite me
I'm still rowdy
Nigga I'm still bouty
Still got them bouncing in the clubs
And the hoes still talk about me
Ten years later nigga I'm still in the game
Y'all thought after 400$ mill a nigga would change?

Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
Don't make me act a fool (What!)
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Writer: JONATHAN SMITH, PERCY MILLER
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.




DJ Bobby Black - Act A Fool Video
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Performed By: DJ Bobby Black
Featuring: Three 6 Mafia, Lil Jon
Length: 3:29
Written by: JONATHAN SMITH, PERCY MILLER

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