Luyện nghe bài hát Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

When trouble comes knockin' I'll be ready
Put my up, ready to fight
But I ain't gotta put my up every time
Who needs actions when you got, you got

And I ain't gotta the heat like here we go
I ain't gotta lose my head like ago
Who needs

Who needs when you got words
ain't afraid to get physical
It's just that I hit harder I spit on the verse
'Coz I'm a sick spitter, spit so sick it hurts
So sick of spittin' I can spit in reverse

Still you can step up to my face if the way that you feel
Throw a punch, throw one back an show you one for real
Lost a lot of so-called mates since I signed this record

One more wanker bringin' hate won't now I'm payin' bills
No stayin' still waitin' for a
Feelin' so frustrated I stab someone in the eye with a biro
Havin' to drive slow time I see the 5 0
'Coz there's a nine bar of in my trunk an it's lipo

Used to the high grade pen
So I'm used to cats that beg for
And cat crack that don't sense
Kai was true due even when you go to lengths
I see you like glass and fake friends

When comes knockin' I'll be ready alright
Put my up ready to fight
But I ain't put my fists up every time
Who needs actions you got, you got words?

And I ain't gotta pull the like here we go
I gotta lose my head like years ago

Sticks and stones break bones but what I hurt you worse
Leavin' you feelin' dead an' buried like you're six feet under
And if actions speaker louder words
How I hear you hatin' but I never see you burst

You vex 'coz you just wish you were Ariah
You can't mix with any people for your set I can
Pick up a mic hand, set the crowd man
Shine so fuckin' brightly they think it's day when night man

That's right, man, you deny I've got talent
It's jealousy, you only hatin' 'coz you
The more I blow, the more you me wiv a passion
Now they press on my dick an follow me like fashion

Well, I don't believe the hype, well all it is an nuttin' else
But I don't need the hype the are right to sell themselves
'Coz the words are written from the that's why they're felt
And you'll be eatin' yours, an mine are flyin' off the

When trouble comes knockin' I'll be alright
Put my up, ready to fight
But I ain't put my fists up every time
Who actions when you got, you got words?

And I gotta pull the heat like here we go
I ain't lose my head like years ago

I'd rather merk mans lyrically, spray them wiv from my tongue
Than goin' on a killin' and livin' life on the run
Even if I do feel like gettin' a gun
And runnin' up on everyone who hated me day one

But what's the in that? It's ironic where the point be at
Haters the heart, still the head is where I point the gat
Imagine how your face looks as I cock it
Pull the trigger, imagine how your face looks after

But it ain't it, bro, hey yo, I ain't thick
Even I hear it teens say it too much, it makes me sick
across so many fools don't make me wanna switch
I won't ruin my career just because you some shit

I'll dead you quick, on the mics if you keep on
Think you're gettin' to me, na you ain't even
I'm a leave it so I a cool balance
And you mean nuttin' to me that's balance

When comes knockin' I'll be ready alright
Put my fists, up ready to
But I ain't gotta put my fists up every
Who needs actions you got, you got words?

And I ain't pull the heat like here we go
I gotta lose my head like years ago
Who needs actions you got, you got words?

You got, you got, you got, you, you got
You got, you got, you got
Who needs actions you got, you got words?

You got, you got, you got, you, you got
You got, you got, you got
Who needs actions when you got