Who Needs Actions
Plan B
Who Needs Actions When You Got Words (2006)

[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 everytime.
(Who needs actions when you got, you got words?)
And I ain't gotta pull the heat like here we go,
And I ain't gotta lose my head like years ago
Woah wo woah wo woah wo-ohh

[1st Verse]
Who needs actions--
Who needs actions when you got words?
I ain't afraid to get physical,
It's just that I hit harder when I spit on the verse.
Cuz 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 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 5-0
Cuz theres a nine bar of skunk in my trunk an its lipo.
Used to shot the high grade pen so I'm used to cats
That beg for scraps an cat crack that dont make sense.
Kai was true due even when you go to great lengths,
I see through you like glass and fake friends.

[Chorus]

[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,
And 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 f***in' brightly they think its day when its night man its right man.
You can't deny I've got talent,
It's jealousy, you only hatin' cuz you haven't,
The more I blow the more you hate me with a passion,
Now they pressin' on my d*ck and people follow me like fashion.
Well I don't believe the hype, well that's all it is an nothin' else,
But I don't need the hype the words are alright to sell themselves,
Cuz the words are written from the heart that's why they're felt,
And you'll be eatin' yours, an mine are flyin' off the shelf.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I'd rather merk mans lyrically, spray them with 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
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
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 ain't worth it bro, hey yo I ain't 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 won't ruin my career just cuz you said some sh*t.
I'll dead you quick, on the mics if you keep on beefin',
Think your gettin' to me, na blood you ain't even.
I'm a leave it so I maintain a cool balance,
And you mean nothin' to me, that's poor 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 everytime.
(Who needs actions when you got, you got words?) (yeah an that's it)
And I ain't gotta pull the heat like here we go,
And I ain't gotta lose my head like years ago
Woah wo woah wo woah wo-ohh
(Who needs actions when you got, you got words?)

[Outro/Record Scratching]
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You got, You got, You got, You-you got, You got, You got, You got, Who needs actions when you got words?