Action Bronson
Action Bronson - Drug Shit lyrics
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[Verse 1] Straight from the depths of Queens Leave you sleepin' on the mezzanine Like you Lincoln, and switch into a desert scene Often heard, but this motherfucker seldom seen I'm throwin' blows while you're waitin' for the bell to ring Drug smokin', razors make the pasta sweet Slumped over when the barrel and your posture meet Stay lean like some motherfuckin' ostrich meat You full of shit, it's time to get a colonoscopy Scissor kicks, dick's up for Miss Elizabeth Lex Luger arms, four in the morning in the dark with the computer on Waste of my time – my thoughts are patient... replaced in my mind Born to shine like the eyes on a cat Same cat fuck around, put the knife in your back 'Cause it's nothin', we live and let die and roam the land And you bluffin', you lifted the cards and showed your hand, pussy Tailor-made rubber, rubber made reliable Never spill the soup, rock a linen suit Play the streets like the ball court, spin and shoot Strong as Popeye, dippin' in a spinach Coupe Pull my nuts out your mouth, let me breathe for a minute, please Your life is cheap like a hooker in the Philippines About to be a huge star and I'm still in Queens You on the shelf like a figurine Drugs infestin' my mind, but I'm destined to shine Spit the shit to keep these motherfuckers pressin' rewind Thousands of pounds of pressure pressed on your spine Live divine, free the bonds – lead the blind, read the signs Hands up like you steppin' in the party Now you gettin' robbed, motherfucker, with the shotty Said you pottied – make your body do an ollie Then dig your shorty out 'cause I geeked her up on molly Have her eatin' dick, no need for seasoning If seven dudes are in the room, then she's pleasin' 'em Like a tropper, hit her in the pooper Throw her in the shower then I take her out to LUPA I'm kinky, I'll hit it even if it's stinky Put 'em in the shower, make the pussy brand-new Ran through, giver her money's what I can't do Stuff her lunch box and burn her with a candle Consensual rate, vinegar solutions Animal abusin', down with revolutions Don't get pissed off, fuck around, rip your tits off Still gettin' head even if my dick soft Risin' quick, no Fleischmann's I'm in the end zone with one leg up, posin' like Heisman Throw it like Das Man – suede foot With the village leader, smokin' a pipe with seven wise men I eat the biggest piece of chicken at the table Let 'em know I'm hungry, Polo on the Rugby The .44 long, surely got a trusty hove Tryna live American dreams, dusty roads, yeah...