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Plan B – Who Needs Actions When You God Words lyrics
Intro
When trouble comes knockin I'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but I aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an I aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an I aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo (who needs actions)
1st Verse
Who needs actions when you got words that aint afraid to get physical, it's just that I hit harder when I spit on the verse, coz I'm a sick spitter, spit so sick that it hurts, so sick of spittin I can even spit in reverse, still you can step up to my face if that's the way that you feel, throw a punch, I'll throw one back an show you one for real, lost a lot of so-called mates since I signed this record deal, one more wanker bringin hate wont matter now I'm payin bills, no stayin still waitin for a giro, feelin so frustrated I could stab someone in the eye wiv a biro, havin to drive slow everytime I see the 5 0, coz there's a nine bar of skunk in my trunk an it's lipo, used to shot the high grade pen so I'm used to cats that beg for scraps an cat crack that don't make sense. Kai was true due even when you go to great lengths, I see through you like glass and fake friends.
Chorus
When trouble comes knockin I'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but I aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an I aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an I aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.
Verse 2
Sticks an stones break bones but what I say'll hurt you worse, leavin you feelin dead an buried like your 6 feet under earth, an if actions speaker louder than words how comes I hear you hatin but I never see you burst, you just vex, coz you just wish you were Ariah, you can't mix with any people for your set like I can, pick up a mic hand, set the crowd alight man, shine so fuckin brightly they think it's day wen it's night man it's right man, you can't deny I've got talent, it's jealousy, you only hatin coz you haven't, the more I blow the more you hate me wiv a passion, bitches suck on my dick an people follow me like fashion, well I don't believe the hype, well that's all it is an nuttin else, but I don't need the hype the words are alright to sell themselves, coz the words are written from the heart that's why they're felt, an you'll be eatin yours, an mine are flyin off the shelf.
Chorus
When trouble comes knockin I'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but I aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an I aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an I aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.
Verse 3
I'd rather merk mans lyrically, spray them wiv spit from my tongue, than goin on a killin spree an livin life on the run, even if sometimes I do feel like gettin a gun an runnin up on everyone who hated me from day one, but what's the point in that, it's ironic where the point be at, haters from the heart, still the head is where I point the gat, imagine how your face looks as I cock it back, pull the trigger imagine how your face looks after that, but it aint worth it bro, hey yo I aint thick even though I hear it teens say it too much it makes me sick, come across so many fools don't make me wanna switch, I wont ruin my career just coz you said some shit, I'll dead you quick, on the mics if you keep on beefin, think your gettin to me, na blood you aint even, I'm a leave it so I maintain a cool balance, an you mean nuttin to me, that's poor balance
Chorus
When trouble comes knockin I'll be ready alright, (an that's on a real tip) put my fists up ready to fight, (its time for Plan B) but I aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, (yeah an that's it) an I aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an I aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.Who needs actions when you got, you got words.
Outro
You got, You got, You got, Youyou got, You got, You got, You got, Who needs actions when you got, you got words,
You got, You got, You got, Youyou got, You got, You got, You got, Who needs actions when you got words
When trouble comes knockin I'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but I aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an I aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an I aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo (who needs actions)
1st Verse
Who needs actions when you got words that aint afraid to get physical, it's just that I hit harder when I spit on the verse, coz I'm a sick spitter, spit so sick that it hurts, so sick of spittin I can even spit in reverse, still you can step up to my face if that's the way that you feel, throw a punch, I'll throw one back an show you one for real, lost a lot of so-called mates since I signed this record deal, one more wanker bringin hate wont matter now I'm payin bills, no stayin still waitin for a giro, feelin so frustrated I could stab someone in the eye wiv a biro, havin to drive slow everytime I see the 5 0, coz there's a nine bar of skunk in my trunk an it's lipo, used to shot the high grade pen so I'm used to cats that beg for scraps an cat crack that don't make sense. Kai was true due even when you go to great lengths, I see through you like glass and fake friends.
Chorus
When trouble comes knockin I'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but I aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an I aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an I aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.
Verse 2
Sticks an stones break bones but what I say'll hurt you worse, leavin you feelin dead an buried like your 6 feet under earth, an if actions speaker louder than words how comes I hear you hatin but I never see you burst, you just vex, coz you just wish you were Ariah, you can't mix with any people for your set like I can, pick up a mic hand, set the crowd alight man, shine so fuckin brightly they think it's day wen it's night man it's right man, you can't deny I've got talent, it's jealousy, you only hatin coz you haven't, the more I blow the more you hate me wiv a passion, bitches suck on my dick an people follow me like fashion, well I don't believe the hype, well that's all it is an nuttin else, but I don't need the hype the words are alright to sell themselves, coz the words are written from the heart that's why they're felt, an you'll be eatin yours, an mine are flyin off the shelf.
Chorus
When trouble comes knockin I'll be ready alright, put my fists up ready to fight, but I aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, an I aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an I aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.
Verse 3
I'd rather merk mans lyrically, spray them wiv spit from my tongue, than goin on a killin spree an livin life on the run, even if sometimes I do feel like gettin a gun an runnin up on everyone who hated me from day one, but what's the point in that, it's ironic where the point be at, haters from the heart, still the head is where I point the gat, imagine how your face looks as I cock it back, pull the trigger imagine how your face looks after that, but it aint worth it bro, hey yo I aint thick even though I hear it teens say it too much it makes me sick, come across so many fools don't make me wanna switch, I wont ruin my career just coz you said some shit, I'll dead you quick, on the mics if you keep on beefin, think your gettin to me, na blood you aint even, I'm a leave it so I maintain a cool balance, an you mean nuttin to me, that's poor balance
Chorus
When trouble comes knockin I'll be ready alright, (an that's on a real tip) put my fists up ready to fight, (its time for Plan B) but I aint gotta put my fists up everytime.Who needs actions when you got, you got words, (yeah an that's it) an I aint gotta pull the heat like here we go, an I aint gotta lose my head like years ago woah wo woah wo woah wo.Who needs actions when you got, you got words.
Outro
You got, You got, You got, Youyou got, You got, You got, You got, Who needs actions when you got, you got words,
You got, You got, You got, Youyou got, You got, You got, You got, Who needs actions when you got words
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