Solomon Childs - Hollywood Actors lyrics

[Intro: Solomon Childs] No more talking, yeah I'mma talk to them, first, man Talk to them, fo' sho Believe me man [Solomon Childs] No more politicking, I'm network channeling You stick to holding hands, b**h I stick to manhandling, gun handling Hustler, n***a, a picture rip a bud, if you rambling Ain't no future and frontin', like you some kind of k**er We know you was p**y as Nick Cannon Gun advancing, rachet'll put a hole in ya back with a cannon n***as talking wreckless, putting on shows for street hype One on one, scared of the fist fight Talking that I'm on parole, sh**, and that's why I don't come out at night What happens when it comes time for you to growl and bite? Happens when it comes time for you to bang out? What happens when you up north, and it comes time for you to sh** out? Or when ya man hit you with the ice pick From the mess hall, cause the work gotta be put out, haggler Listen, homey, your man murdered four n***as down south And there's a reward, would you have his back? Or would you tell him how the blood poor In witness protection, on the concord, n***a [Hook 2X: Solomon Childs] Surrounded by these street life, hollywood actors These n***as not gangstas These n***as not real Believe me, what I'm tellin' you, dog [Solomon Childs] Nexus, and we just put a hole in your system Listen homey, you don't wanna die a victim Or live life scared on how punishment will inflict him On shut down alert, from Staten Island, to BK, to Far Rockaway Childs, the doctor, yo watch me operate Fourth quarter in the hole, watch me penetrate I'm for hire, a proper hammer from state to state And at this present time and date, I have now been appointed To have the industry shake, like an uptown chick with a thong Take, you motherf**ers got issues So bring ya b**h a** problems to Ricki Lake, for peat's sake Momma, they done let me in, and there's much money to take There's just so much a n***a can take Just so much a n***a can f**ing take [Hook 2X] [Outro: Solomon Childs] That's right, yeah I'm Staten Island, n***a f** who else is hearing, man I'm what Staten Island's about, n***a Beantown, Body Brighton, all day, every day Broadway and Henderson, j**-els, gleaming Oh-tray-one, homey