Each state, west coast, east coast
What's beef? Beef is what I got teeth for
What up what up, get your asses out on the floor
Damn right everybody get some act right
All American Express I never leave home without it
If you's a rapper, don't ever ride the passenger seat
We feelin' good tonight, we hittin' 'dro like
We gettin' money and gettin' honeys that flow like
My mic, my clothes, my life, my doe
Yo, get it you got it, if you got it then good
Guess who's back and far too strong for ya niggaz
My mic, my clothes, my life, my doe
That's right, everybody get some act right
If it ain't well, it ain't right
I'm getting through off the books, rock we banked up
Get up get up, ya know what we came here for
We gettin' money and gettin' honeys that flow like
I leave niggaz like black coffee, no cream
Back doin' my thang, right
If that don't do it then rock, lets bring it back like
I'm that boy in the hood that told Red Riding Hood
I don't usually do this, but keep the party going live
That's right everybody get some act right
I'm never gonna stop, the fans won't allow it
My career's like somebody put glue in your chair
We feelin' good tonight, we hittin' 'dro like
Who flip flows like chessboards, there go the games
What up what up, get your asses out on the floor
Thats right everybody get some act right
Y'all don't think my shit off the hook, then yall can hang on
One to grow on
Ya damned if you do, ya damned if you don't
Come inside the party fuck up the whole scene
If it ain't Meth, it ain't tight
We feelin' good tonight, we hittin' 'dro like
Damn right everybody get some act right
Extra extra read all about it
Damn right, everybody get some act right
Stand up! Staten Island, Lond Island get some act right
When up shit's creek, you get your roll on
There's a lot of rappers rappin' but not a lot of 'em could
Put your walking shoes back on and step your game up
Step inside my Range and get blammed if you won't
So! who's ready for MC whoa?
Damn right everybody get some act right
We gettin' money and gettin' honeys that flow like
Come on come on, I've been away for far too long
Dirty south, midwest get some act right
What up what up, get your asses out on the floor
Get up get up, ya know what we came here for
My mic, my clothes, my life, my doe
Who shits they grounded, flies all around it
My trees don't doubt it, they green as a salad
Ever since I came up, rappers done changed up
Guess who's back and far too strong for ya niggaz
Aww shit, Ya know the name
I don't use pick up lines, I guess I'm just picky
Get up get up, ya know what we came here for
I get tips from BIG and Pac when they blastin' the heat
I'm drugs to the brain
Rappers can't fuck with me
Come on come on, I've been away for far too long
Y'all already know of my strength already growin'
Livin' the fast life
Even on the 14th of February I ain't got no love for Elaine
Boy I never stop, I go on, so on and so on
I'll never go pop, Meth Man I'm about it
My clan in the joint, man we got it locked
I eat up everything on my plate then eat yours like
Come on come on, I've been away for far too long
Damn right everybody get some act right
I'm like a king that's so fresh so clean
Bitch grab a seat at the bar, get you some act right
Whenever I rock, the jam's over crowded
Guess who's back and far too strong for ya niggaz
Like whatever niggaz got in the bank, I got it stopped
There ain't nothin' but wars in my neck of the woods
That's right everybody get some act right
And now your stuck with me
And this game many may come but few are chosen
Every borough, New Jersey get some act right