Act Up Lyrics

“Act Up Lyrics” sung by Killer Mike ft. Young Nudy from the album Michael represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Act Up by Killer Mike & Young Nudy.

[Killer Mike:]
(Hahahahaha)
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
I told you I was comin’, Killer (Yeah, b^^ch)
I’m tellin’ you (Yeah)
I told you (Hahaha)
I knew I told you (Haha)

Let your worth ethic determine your worth
All for the family, the money come first
You flame on a Sunday, you’re drainin’ the chruch
Can’t see my dawgs, put my d^^k in the dirt
Hope for the best and prepare for the worst
Rather die free than be locked up in Broward
Smell like a chick, I look wealthy in person
Spin ’bout my bad b^^ch, I’m back in my Birkin
Top dawg, can’t let go this s^^t, I got lockjaw
They say Nip back in style, yeah, that’s my fault
If my name in they mouth, then, it’s G.O.A.T. talk
Got to get back the worth, ain’t no days off
Get my normalcy up, that’s what fame costs
Any opp on my list, scratch his name off
Made a millionaire for every slave ball
Blacked out Range, I’m swervin’
Double red guts, better murder
Rebel with a cause, now turn up
Bossed up, still a hard worker
Pink lemonade doin’ numbers, ask Burna (Yeah)
Jaw like a lock, I’m humble (Huh)
No progress without struggle (Uh)
I’m the next Herm and J Russell (Uh)
You lookin’ like food in the jungle

Quiet the cap, we make all the noise
Off the curb with the ATL water boys
Play with them, not with us, we got all the toys
Can’t tap in, they not valid, they null, in void
That’s a hit, Barry Bonds, I’m on steroids
Feds is watchin’ for real, I’m not paranoid
Back to back, black on black, murder out the farm
These big rocks on my arm look like asteroids

[Young Nudy:]
I pull up in black truck (Black truck)
Everybody with me strapped up, boy, don’t make us act up (Don’t make us act up)
If you actin’ like a actor, boy, I’m just gon’ clap you (Clap you)
I don’t hang with no type of actors, all my n^^gas ’bout action (Action)

Light, camera, action (Action)
The stick just gon’ get to blastin’ (Brrah)
This s^^t right here gon’ get nasty (Nasty)
We don’t kill n^^gas, slump ’em in traffic (Slump ’em)
My dawg, this really for real (Real)
They killin’ this s^^t, this for real (For real)
We murderin’ s^^t, nah, for real (For real)
Now, twelve want us for real (For real)
See, the rest of y’all n^^gas, y’all p^^sy
Y’all n^^gas snitch, y’all n^^gas ain’t real (Ain’t real)
See, all my n^^gas, we with it (We with it)
Gettin’ in this s^^t, we know where they live (We know where they live)
We know what it is in the field (Field)
Ain’t with that s^^t, it ain’t real (Uh-uh)
‘Cause you get in the room and screw us
You lil’ p^^sy-a^^-n^^gas for real, my dawg (Hold up)
We gotta kill ’em all (We gotta kill ’em)
Hundred round stick, we feelin’ ’em out (Feelin’ ’em out)
We gotta kill ’em, dawg
We catch them slippin’, we knockin’ ’em off (We knockin’ ’em off)
I don’t care what they ’bout, don’t care what the cost, we droppin’ ’em off
I don’t care what they ’bout, you droppin’ it off, we knockin’ ’em off (Yeah)

I pull up in black truck (Black truck)
Everybody with me strapped up, boy, don’t make us act up (Don’t make us act up)
If you actin’ like a actor, boy, I’m just gon’ clap you (Clap you)
I don’t hang with no type of actors, all my n^^gas ’bout action (Action)

All my n^^gas ’bout action
All my n^^gas ’bout action

[Killer Mike:]
Uh, uh, I told you
I know I told you

Video Song

Thank you for exploring “Act Up Song” by Killer Mike ft. Young Nudy with me on https://prolyrical.com. I’d love to hear your thoughts or favorite parts of the music video. Feel free to comment below or contact us if you have any suggestions or corrections in the lyrics and suggest more songs for future discussions. Let’s keep the music conversation going!