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  • Yo let's find the competition
    So I can destroy
    The wack mc's who claim they're
    Headed for stardom
    They think I can't subtract
    The car 'dallac will come back,
    Wax and tax da part
    Bought back the track that was lost
    I kept, these suckers are gone
    D.j. Action is back
    And
    D.j. Action is hard
    Put rhymes together are clever
    Tougher than leather however
    Mc's of tropical feathers
    Don't claim to battle- I'm better
    Mcs died by the dozen
    Said they was **** but they wasn't
    Now I'm tellin you cousin
    Get off my jock, cause you buggin
    Got a rhyme let's get tour
    Gave you a chance but you blew it
    You fell a geek an I knew it
    Action is back so don't do it.
    See, I perfected perfection
    Give me some time, jus a second
    So I can rhyme my selection
    My rhymes will burning...
    You see I've seen and I saw
    A lot of fiends on the draw
    Tryin' to get with the king
    Cool out the king's on the floor
    It's time to cool and I chill
    It's time to school and I kill
    If you're down for the fill
    Jus let me know and I will
    Come around for the brawl
    Some m.c.'s bank but...
    They crumple up like toy
    Because my mission is to seek and destroy
    Here it comes
    The voice of the invincible
    You're gettin dumb
    Come now, let's be sensible
    You couldn't hang with the master mind
    Of records... ****
    So get a grip and come equioped
    Cause I'm gonna show the real meaning of a massacre
    A mad man, disaster
    Cause I is da great one.
    I'll never 'fess unless the best
    Puts the great to test
    An I'm gonna jus watch 'em
    Crumple up just like a leave in December
    Cut em tough
    And yell 'timber! '
    And afta the pathc is clear
    I stand
    The immortal survivor Action
    I can't be stopped cause
    I'm gonna rock until you drop
    So full of action
    That you'll get dizzy then you'll pop
    I'm the mastermind and not a toy
    And my mission
    Is to seek and destroy
    I come equipped
    Ready for a? wide? war
    Mc's get flipped
    One at at time over
    And over, flogged and fleeced
    The punks get beat
    They can't compete
    Do't try to make me slip
    I'm gonna speak
    I'll break and take the fake
    Who claimed to make the place
    To dominate 'cha mate
    From state to state
    Away from the states
    You makin and then begin to ache
    The head
    More like an earthquake
    Lyrics begin to penetrate,
    To spin, the wind that breaks
    The skin
    You evaporate!
    That's when I'm gonna have to make
    A jam to hold my own
    Because I control the zone
    A rap
    Step off, I'm on the microphone
    If you test the best
    Go check arrests and ask the press
    How many hands were put to rest
    And Act' will just go get my w?
    And hit the ses'
    And still be posin a threat.
    Cause I'm the mastermind and not a toy
    And my mision is to
    Seek and destroy.
    Let me continue or should I say finish this?
    This is a **** jam.
    Though Some are wishin' this
    Will be the last that ya heard of the Act'
    But I'll be back
    To attack on another track
    But until then you all follow the dream
    Peace!
    Now let me hear ya scream.
    Eh Yo Red, cut that up real funky for me
    Ya know what I'm sayin?
    Cause this is the Geto Boys **** jam
    Of '89 rockin' it all the way into the '90s
    And to the entire rap-a-lot family
    D, Act, and the Geto boys say "Peace! "
    Ha Ha!
  • Yo let's find the competition
    So I can destroy
    The wack mc's who claim they're
    Headed for stardom
    They think I can't subtract
    The car 'dallac will come back,
    Wax and tax da part
    Bought back the track that was lost
    I kept, these suckers are gone
    D.j. Action is back
    And
    D.j. Action is hard
    Put rhymes together are clever
    Tougher than leather however
    Mc's of tropical feathers
    Don't claim to battle- I'm better
    Mcs died by the dozen
    Said they was **** but they wasn't
    Now I'm tellin you cousin
    Get off my jock, cause you buggin
    Got a rhyme let's get tour
    Gave you a chance but you blew it
    You fell a geek an I knew it
    Action is back so don't do it.
    See, I perfected perfection
    Give me some time, jus a second
    So I can rhyme my selection
    My rhymes will burning...
    You see I've seen and I saw
    A lot of fiends on the draw
    Tryin' to get with the king
    Cool out the king's on the floor
    It's time to cool and I chill
    It's time to school and I kill
    If you're down for the fill
    Jus let me know and I will
    Come around for the brawl
    Some m.c.'s bank but...
    They crumple up like toy
    Because my mission is to seek and destroy
    Here it comes
    The voice of the invincible
    You're gettin dumb
    Come now, let's be sensible
    You couldn't hang with the master mind
    Of records... ****
    So get a grip and come equioped
    Cause I'm gonna show the real meaning of a massacre
    A mad man, disaster
    Cause I is da great one.
    I'll never 'fess unless the best
    Puts the great to test
    An I'm gonna jus watch 'em
    Crumple up just like a leave in December
    Cut em tough
    And yell 'timber! '
    And afta the pathc is clear
    I stand
    The immortal survivor Action
    I can't be stopped cause
    I'm gonna rock until you drop
    So full of action
    That you'll get dizzy then you'll pop
    I'm the mastermind and not a toy
    And my mission
    Is to seek and destroy
    I come equipped
    Ready for a? wide? war
    Mc's get flipped
    One at at time over
    And over, flogged and fleeced
    The punks get beat
    They can't compete
    Do't try to make me slip
    I'm gonna speak
    I'll break and take the fake
    Who claimed to make the place
    To dominate 'cha mate
    From state to state
    Away from the states
    You makin and then begin to ache
    The head
    More like an earthquake
    Lyrics begin to penetrate,
    To spin, the wind that breaks
    The skin
    You evaporate!
    That's when I'm gonna have to make
    A jam to hold my own
    Because I control the zone
    A rap
    Step off, I'm on the microphone
    If you test the best
    Go check arrests and ask the press
    How many hands were put to rest
    And Act' will just go get my w?
    And hit the ses'
    And still be posin a threat.
    Cause I'm the mastermind and not a toy
    And my mision is to
    Seek and destroy.
    Let me continue or should I say finish this?
    This is a **** jam.
    Though Some are wishin' this
    Will be the last that ya heard of the Act'
    But I'll be back
    To attack on another track
    But until then you all follow the dream
    Peace!
    Now let me hear ya scream.
    Eh Yo Red, cut that up real funky for me
    Ya know what I'm sayin?
    Cause this is the Geto Boys **** jam
    Of '89 rockin' it all the way into the '90s
    And to the entire rap-a-lot family
    D, Act, and the Geto boys say "Peace! "
    Ha Ha!