Action Bronson
Action Bronson - Steve Wynn songtekst
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Jungle Rule - can't be no fool Jungle Rule - can't be no fool (I needed a little taste to that) Twisting joints like a contortionist Laid in the Porsche My father driving Days been sunny since I started rhyming No denying me. I'm known to keep it fresh foot like podiatry Nobody high as me Green timbs.In Vegas I'm like Steve Wynn At the same time, fellatio from three twins: Those are triplets. I've been wilding since the Rabbie snipped it Then they laughed, then they brisket, fuck! On my behalf, he had a meeting at the Neptune Had little daddy hide the heater in the restroom Guns drawn like my bath from my lady friend Mesothelioma money: Drop Mercedes-Benz And I ain't never left, you know I'm still here Spit the shit to bring a cripple out the wheelchair Bite a bitch like George Whipple in the stair case Long as she got big nipples and a tan face Jungle Rule - can't be no fool (Yeah, you're in the concrete right now) Devil is on the loose, no... Foul living like Sandusky and Paterno I've been husky, motherfuckers couldn't touch me 'Lo rugby with an Asian model so ugly Celebrating 1987 - no bubbly Facially I'm like a young John Kennedy More obscenity. EBT in Genovese Go to Ock, get 70 for 100 I want the 75 from Ocky but he fronted Take the money, cop 5 dimes, 2 chicken sandwiches, 9 limes For the Cadada Dry; pose for the cameras by the banister, high In the summer, rock the vest set: Salmon Kani Flex the three-quarter cream V's We're summer seam G's. Steamed red snapper: Vietnamese Catch a case, get a Jewish lawyer, beat it with cheese Fuck the beat, cause it don't go together. Read it and weep It's very easy make you disappear now, kid Make your paper, but you need to stay grounded Eyes wide like a chick who got the dick in the but We're out here, trying to get the money, baby live it up Talk about me if you please, but I must be Hercules Hercules, I must be Hercules!