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Action Bronson - Brunch Lyrics

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  • [Intro/Hook:]
  • {Know you broke my heart woman}
  • {When you said goodbye to me}
  • You said goodbye to me *****, you better break North
  • Before you sick South and I'll be sitting in that big house
  • [Action Bronson:]
  • Just let me sharpen my knives, thrown on the apron
  • X's mark the steak and the salad crumbled with bacon
  • And bleu cheese, caramel complexion's on two knees
  • On two skis, carving up the ounces with his dookies
  • I'm Vic D'Amato, martel to cartel
  • Live fast and eat the big tuna like Billy Parcells
  • No more childs play kid you with the big boys
  • ***** her in economy size, we want that big Royce
  • My family's hating that I rhyme with fury
  • Only focus on them hundred bill faces and suitcases
  • That'll bribe a jury, grind the curry never shine the jewelry
  • ***** like an eighty-six style, you know it's fine and furry
  • Spark the bark in the park, you know, lumberyard
  • You ain't never in the limelight, undercard
  • Bronsonelli in the sky, thunder rod
  • Commandante of this rap shit, your facade, killer
  • [Hook]
  • [Action Bronson:]
  • The second stanza even deadly than the first
  • From the birth, I've been enlisted to plant seeds in the earth
  • That's soon road to a valley that feeds, civilization
  • I'm walking the torrid land though I'm seeking my vindication from
  • My bad, I'll keep it fifth grade, keep the switchblade
  • He'll figure sailin' apparel and plus a crisp fade
  • First day class, the Agassis are black and white
  • My older cousin puffing clot *****, pass the pipe
  • Now I'm a certified user, more like abuser
  • Slice and dice the music I'm fluid like the yakuza
  • I'm Sanders whether Deion or Barry, find candy
  • Though I smoke until my eyes are the shape of Tia Carrere
  • My team we work as a unit, nobody hide the ball up
  • Great intuition and vision, no time to hit the mall up
  • Just a taste of the life like a September call up
  • Johnnie Walker in our tour cup, getting torn up
  • Listen - I'm steel fisted with the iron lung
  • Heavy metal balance out the guitar with lion's run
  • Praise the son that can stand on his own two
  • Smoke on the big blunt, take a sip of this home-brew
  • [Chrous}

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