Ghostface Killah Lyrics
"Action Bronson Response"

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["Be For Real" by Harold Melvin & The Blue Notes plays in background]

Ayo, let me tell you a little something, you know what I mean?
It's like, you got this little fake ass nigga, Action Bronson, running around sounding like me. But I wanna tell this little fat fuck something. I gave you a grace period, nigga. I'm 'posed to destroy you a long time ago. You go on SportsNation kicking that shit acting like, yo you the nigga, and where I'm at?

First of all you little fat fuck, who gives you the right to even mention my name, out your motherfucking mouth? Broad, you done made a mistake, boy. You done fucked up, man. You know what I mean? Because listen man, you could never fuck with my pen, my nigga. My sword, my blade, whatever you wanna call it, I'm too nasty for you. This is why the fuck you look up to me. And sound like me. When I told y'all niggas back on the Cuban Linx shit, "I don't want nobody sounding like me on no album". You know what? You know what this nigga said?

(She said that the same people you meet growing up...) Uh-huh. (...You make the same old faces at) And that's your fat funky ass, nigga. You know what I mean? But let me tell you something. Your fans? Those are my fans first, you understand what I'm saying? And I'm not making this a black or white thing, my nigga, I'm making this a Ghost Action Bronson thing. You know what I mean?
You don't come out your mouth using my name, or how you wanna use it, because the spotlight is in your face my nigga! The microphone is in your face! You nahmean, you have to learn to watch what you say. I guess you never been taught that. Because you're not a real nigga

You walk around the club with no shoes on, big ass beard that one day I might set that shit on fire, just for fucking saying my name nigga? Let me tell you something man. Doing twenty-five years for a nigga in rap music my nigga, with babies, it don't really sound too good, right? But I got shooters that'll do that. And them shooters is not from New York, nigga. I don't think you really know the magnitude, of the shit right here, because it's a lot of y'all young niggas that like to play games, b. You nahmean? And then when you get touched, y'all start running to the fucking police, b. You nahmean?

But let me tell you something: I seen a lot of faces, been a lot of places, nigga. I got those kinda niggas. That'll do disappearing acts on motherfuckers for nothing in all states. So I'm just telling you, fella. I know the tour schedule, man. I know the tour schedule, bruh. Just keep my name out your fucking mouth

And I'm giving this to Max Kellerman, Marcellus on SportsNation, Stephen A., Skip, Chris Broussard, Jemele Hill, Mike and them, listen. This nigga, this fat funky ass nigga's a fraud. I called this nigga, right? The day I heard that shit. And I checked his ass, I called him to feel the temperature. He gon' be like "Yo man, you know, I know-". Yeah, nigga, you know! Fix that shit, nigga! Now! I don't know what the fuck you gotta do, but fix that shit now

He put out like a little five tweets. I get the phone call, this nigga done deleted the tweets. So you playing with me, bruh. Don't let me, don't let me, hang you from a fucking rope and gut you like a pig, nigga, and leave you out to dry. Because it'll get done. Be for real, just like this nigga Teddy said, listen...

(Be for real!) You heard that, motherfucker. So I'm letting you know, bro. I'm dangerous, man. Because first off, where the fuck is your Supreme Clienteles, nigga? Where's your Iron Mans, nigga? Where's your Wizard of Poetrys, nigga? Where's your Bulletproof Wallets, nigga? I done, I done a bunch of albums I did, that's only four shits. You can never play with me, man. I gave you a grace period! You fat fuck! I gave you a grace, I let you live!

I let the devil live on this planet, for the longest! Now here he come! It's my motherfucking son! Showing up sounding just like me! Nah, bruh! You don't do that! Get your own style, and that what I said on Rae's first Cuban Link? You wanna sound like me, nigga? C'mon man, I never disrespected you bro. I just thought that God gave you the same tone

Now this nigga telling me to be for real. You believe that, Ghost? I thought so. You nahmean? I thought that God ___? he made this nigga, with the same tone, sometimes he can't help it. You even ran up on me years ago, South By Southwest saying "Oh this nigga, is sounding like, they say I sound like you!" You nahmean? But you know what, I disregarded that shit. And told you, y'know, do what you do. Built you up!

But you gonna go in front of millions? On SportsNation? And act like, yo nigga ___? now type shit or whatever the fuck you done said, bruh? You didn't mean to say that! You told me you didn't mean to say that, you was nervous!

Bruh. Get your shit, together, bruh. I want you to enjoy your summer. Because you know a lot of people don't make it through the summer, bruh. Listen to me, man. Right now I'm Poppa Bear, b. I'm big poppa