Action Bronson- DR Lecter- Buddy Guy

Action Bronson - Buddy Guy Album: DR Lecter Lyrics: Uhh, yeah Yeah, yeah Bronsolinio Aiyyo Stog' on the stoop, got the box pumpin Billy Joel I'm Mickey Mantle white you motherfuckers semi-pro Neck to colon how I slice on the machete go Shoot your gun and throw confetti cause I'm ready ho~! Look in my eyes, you can tell that I'm a stand-up Call me the teacher, wanna talk just put your hands up We eat the lamb duck gooes beef or chicken Two seater shiftin with the smooth sea to shrimp in My facial hair is light red just like a ball of fire Golden sound, blow the town, 'lo attire Brown haze love the swampy like the Everglades I'm switchin styles so that I"m ready when the era change First pressed virgin oil from the deep quarter Spit the shit that have me laid up with the sheik's daughter Three quarter on the Bally jacket to the knee Lights flashin when I'm rappin, that's half a tree That smoke linger son it shine through the curtain Cracked pepper motherfucker I"ma grinder for certain So, never in your life come with scared business here Fuck around never found bitch, disappear [Action Bronson] Time after time I'm a winner Seasoned in the barrel, harvest in the winter Far from a beginner, keep an extra cartridge in the denim Twisted off of Manischewitz, Harlem in a rental The hash candidate, Connie Gorgeous 360 is the waves and the caesar huggin larry{?} flosses Never stoppin 'til we hoppin out of grimey Porsches One night shorty needin over 9 abortions I'm the whole shit, one you wanna roll with One that came to wavin the guns out like a glow stick Number one , numero uno with the flow shit Your style is tired and limp just like an old dick Bitch [Action Bronson] Roman sculptures, all of my students hold the diploma Straight to the back, garage door, behold the Lotus Fienst tuna right out the sea straight off the boat this hurricane rap spit tap low, rock a toga Bronsonelli chef de cuisine I flex the two seam Inject the vein with marijuana I'm a true fiend I'm too demented, all the weapons we invented that's hidden inside our brain and the window tinted ten the percentage Sacrificin the land for the nutrition "Criminology 101" hard cover, newest edition Nuclear fission is heavy weighty top the division Lots of prosivions collosal status stoppin collisions Too beaucoup, fresher than a lake trout Barbecue the venison, pair it with a great stout Peace I'm out kid, a motherfuckin pace out every time I take that motherfuckin weapon for my waist out

• 2011-11-04T19:11:00+00:00
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