Who Needs Actions When You Got Words

[Chorus:]
When trouble comes knockin’ I’ll be ready alright,
With my fists up ready to fight,
But I ain’t gotta put my fists up every time…
Who needs actions when you got, you got words.
And I ain’t gotta pull the heat like here we go,
I ain’t gotta lose my head like years ago woah-wo, woah-wo, woah-woaah (who needs actions)

[Verse 1:]
Who needs actions when you got words, I ain’t afraid to get physical,
It’s just I hit harder when I spit on the verse,
‘Cause I’m a sick spitter, spit so sick that it hurts,
So sick at 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 and show you I’m for real.
I’ve lost a lot of so-called mates since I signed this record deal,
One more wanker bringin’ hate won’t matter now,
I’m payin’ bills, no stayin’ still, waitin’ for a giro,
Feelin’ so frustrated, I could stab someone in the eye with a biro,
Havin’ to drive slow everytime I see the five-o,
‘Cause there’s a nine bar of skunk in my trunk and it’s live-o.
I used to shot the high grade peng,
So I’m used to cats that beg for scraps and chat crap that don’t make sense.
You can’t hide what’s true dude, even when you go to great lengths,
I see through you like glass or fake friends.

[Chorus:]
When trouble comes knockin’ I’ll be ready alright,
With my fists up ready to fight,
But I ain’t gotta put my fists up every time…
Who needs actions when you got, you got words.
And I ain’t gotta pull the heat like here we go,
I ain’t gotta lose my head like years ago woah-wo, woah-wo, woah-woaah

[Verse 2:]
Sticks and stones break bones but what I say will hurt you worse,
Leave you feelin’ dead and buried like you six feet under earth.
And if actions speak louder than words, then how come
I hear you hatin’ but I never see you burst?
You just vex, cause you wish you were where I am,
And you can’t make so many people feel your set like I can.
Pick up a mic and set the crowd alight man,
Shine so fuckin’ bright, they think it’s day when it’s night man.
That’s right man, you can’t deny I got talent,
It’s jealousy, you only hatin’ cause you haven’t.
The more I blow, the more you hate me with a passion,
Now the press are on my dick and people follow me like fashion,
You’re like don’t believe the hype, like that’s all it is and nothing else,
But I don’t need the hype, the words I write will sell themselves.
‘Cause the words I write are from the heart, that’s why they’re felt,
And you’ll be eatin’ yours, when mine are flyin’ off the shelf.

[Chorus:]
When trouble comes knockin’ I’ll be ready alright,
With my fists up ready to fight,
But I ain’t gotta put my fists up every time…
Who needs actions when you got, you got words.
And I ain’t gotta pull the heat like here we go,
I ain’t gotta lose my head like years ago woah-wo, woah-wo, woah-woaah

[Verse 3:]
I’d rather merk mans lyrically, spray them with the spit from my tongue,
Than going on a killin’ spree and livin’ life on the run.
Even if sometimes I feel like gettin’ a gun,
And 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, hate is from the heart,
Still the head is where I’d 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 ain’t worth it bro.
Hey yo, I ain’t thick, even though I hear and see so much that makes me sick,
Come across so many fools that make me wanna switch,
I won’t ruin my career just because you said some shit,
I’ll dead you quick, on the mics, so you can keep on beefin’,
Think your gettin’ to me? Nah, blood, you ain’t even,
I’m a Libra so I maintain a cool balance,
And you mean nothing to me, like Paul Balance.

[Chorus:]
When trouble comes knockin’ I’ll be ready alright, (and that’s on a real tip)
With my fists up ready to fight, (it’s time for Plan B)
But I ain’t gotta put my fists up every time…
Who needs actions when you got, you got words.
And I ain’t gotta pull the heat like here we go, (Yeah, and that’s it)
I ain’t gotta lose my head like years ago woah-wo, woah-wo, woah-woaah,
Who needs actions when 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, you got words,
You got, You got, You got, You-you got, You got,
You got, You got, Who needs actions when you got words.