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The troubleshooters

1997

Act on it

featuring Cam

You don't really wanna really really
FunkDoobie for the nine seven shot
That's right
We got Cam on the mothership
Wicky wicky wicky riding that cosmic funk
It's all about that money man
Hey Doobie where you at?

[SonDoobie]
Hey yo what's that sound
Who freaks the funk while Son grabs the pound
I don't count my loot chee Doobie gots the cool breeze
Box of jewelry no hope is what your crew say
Blast mecha-uzi, blue eyes go rubies
?, off on my lonely
Doobie is to blame, so I'll be the sickest
Million red-eye, first-class plane, igging

If you ain't on it, well act on it
And my niggas celebrating, drink on it
Select-mode on the slam on it, now
To ba-ba-bank on it
If you ain't on it, well act on it
And my niggas celebrating, drink on it
Select-mode on the slam on it, now
To ba-ba-bank on it

[Cam]
Wicky-wicky lights, Cam, Whup-whup!, action
Roll sound, let me get down, cuz Cam is in the back Son
Doobie, so who be the niggas that really ride?
East, West, North, South-SIDE! tribe
True soldiers, we ain't out here just acting down
Cuz nigga all I hang around is Black and Brown
They crackind down, now brothers can't even hang
Four deep, without them calling us a gang
Cuz slang is what I speak, and bang is what the track do
How the fuck they locking niggas up for a tattoo?
And that do make a nigga want to smash
Homo-police, not po' white trash
Cash rule everything around us so, you know
That's the reason that the clout is for
Cuz yo, we all about moving and grooving now
With the high-pro glow, show and prove and how
You got to act on it

If you ain't on it, well act on it
And my niggas celebrating, drink on it
Select-mode on the slam on it, now
To ba-ba-bank on it
If you ain't on it, well act on it
And my niggas celebrating, drink on it
Select-mode on the slam on it, now
To ba-ba-bank on it

[SonDoobie]
Bo-bo-bo, I got your enchi-ai-yai
Mercedes drive by, Son sipping on the Malta
I shine in Heaven, now I'll try
High-five?, Son hikes to Hawa-i
See my legs cooped like ?
Twenty-four K, we parlay by night
We ride the funk, ?
Night trumps collide, apply the mind set
Come on, let's go to work
And let me see that body jerk
Girls twitch the middle, watch my chips triple
Latin lingo, connect ?
?, stash the loot in the Limo
Pistol through your bullet-proof, right through a window

If you ain't on it, well act on it
And my niggas celebrating, drink on it
Select-mode on the slam on it, now
To ba-ba-bank on itIf you ain't on it, well act on it
And my niggas celebrating, drink on it
Select-mode on the slam on it, now
To ba-ba-bank on it

A-Doobie-Doobie, yall
A-Doobie-Doobie
You don't really want to really, really
You don't really want to really, really

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featuring Cam

You don't really wanna really  really  
FunkDoobie for the nine seven shot  
That's right  
We got Cam on the mothership  
Wicky wicky wicky  riding that cosmic funk  
It's all about that money man  
Hey Doobie  where you at?

[SonDoobie]  
Hey  yo  what's that sound  
Who freaks the funk  while Son grabs the pound  
I don't count my loot chee  Doobie gots the cool breeze  
Box of jewelry  no hope is what your crew say  
Blast mecha-uzi, blue eyes go rubies  
?, off on my lonely  
Doobie is to blame, so I'll be the sickest  
Million red-eye, first-class plane, igging

If you ain't on it, well act on it  
And my niggas celebrating, drink on it  
Select-mode on the slam on it, now  
To ba-ba-bank on it  
If you ain't on it, well act on it  
And my niggas celebrating, drink on it  
Select-mode on the slam on it, now  
To ba-ba-bank on it

[Cam]  
Wicky-wicky lights, Cam, Whup-whup!, action  
Roll sound, let me get down, cuz Cam is in the back Son  
Doobie, so who be the niggas that really ride?  
East, West, North, South-SIDE! tribe  
True soldiers, we ain't out here just acting down  
Cuz nigga all I hang around is Black and Brown  
They crackind down, now brothers can't even hang  
Four deep, without them calling us a gang  
Cuz slang is what I speak, and bang is what the track do  
How the fuck they locking niggas up for a tattoo?  
And that do make a nigga want to smash  
Homo-police, not po' white trash  
Cash rule everything around us so, you know  
That's the reason that the clout is for  
Cuz yo, we all about moving and grooving now  
With the high-pro glow, show and prove and how  
You got to act on it

[SonDoobie]  
Bo-bo-bo, I got your enchi-ai-yai  
Mercedes drive by, Son sipping on the Malta  
I shine in Heaven, now I'll try  
High-five?, Son hikes to Hawa-i  
See my legs cooped like ?  
Twenty-four K, we parlay by night  
We ride the funk, ?  
Night trumps collide, apply the mind set  
Come on, let's go to work  
And let me see that body jerk  
Girls twitch the middle, watch my chips triple  
Latin lingo, connect ?  
?, stash the loot in the Limo  
Pistol through your bullet-proof, right through a window

If you ain't on it, well act on it  
And my niggas celebrating, drink on it  
Select-mode on the slam on it, now  
To ba-ba-bank on itIf you ain't on it, well act on it  
And my niggas celebrating, drink on it  
Select-mode on the slam on it, now  
To ba-ba-bank on it

A-Doobie-Doobie, yall  
A-Doobie-Doobie  
You don't really want to really, really  
You don't really want to really, really