Action Bronson - Contemporary Man Lyrics
(Coughing)Get it together Justin, got to get it together famLet's GoYeah, ***** the back talk, save all that ***** shit for the cat walkNow write your name 100 times on the blackboardJust a white man excelling in a Black sport, like I'm Pistol PeteYou already know you a goner when I kiss your cheekLift your feet, like when your sister sweepsFine dining, drink water out the crystal creekStraight from Queens rocking leathers like I'm Mr. CheeksUhhhh, fly shitGrown Man shitDo it one more time, ***** itI'm good to goYo, I'm a wild freakHit shorty where the child sleepWhile her mother make soup with the cow feetShoulder pads and a leather, Beau BrummellHopping out the limo at the old Tunnel***** sex on the beach, I want head in the streetsSpread bed on the feetLead on your cheek, the cadillac from 73, aqua marineWith a popular fiend(?) uhhBig Bird, Farrington alumnusMouth like a *****, she gummed itYou see me in the green velour, facial conquistadorThen I order up a feast for fourIf you see me in a leather, know it's reaching the floorLinen flapping in the wind cause of the breezy shore, yeahSpinal tap, you spitting gynecology rapEat your ***** with a plastic bag, covering thatBrothers will clap leave you hovered or jackedIf there's chicken in the building, know I'm smothering thatThis tool I got will loosen up your stool a lotNear the pee pee will make you poo-poo a lotIn the Z3 bumping U2[Big Body Bes]Yo this Big Mother*****ing Body, *****Ginger ale laying in a Knicks cupPay thirty dollars for a dick suckPay a hundred dollars for the joints I rolledOyster bowls chilling in the cloistersI love Black girls boisterousShorty's on the arm like a coy fishOn a Herbie White dude with the yellow feverYellow sneakers, see through yellow beeperFeel the beat...When our eyes first met, was like the fourth day in JulyWhen you kissed my lips, I knew one day you'd be mineWatch my shorty take a shower, I want the good lovingSix ducks in a wood burning ovenGeorgia Southern, her alma materShe raised out in Queens, but moved out to ColoradoLooney Tunes, Taz on the shirt ***** swag, got pizzazzTwo jags, Cincinnati Zoo badge, du ragBay Terrace move pastTaught the skit, school me on the poniesNext year catch me posing at the TonysFolding paper wilding at the OTBGrow the money like a Cocha treeAmerican flags hang on walls that hide moneyPut my arm through the PicassoKept a fortress, crib got the Tex-Mex motif, wolves howlingTwo stallions pull the buggy, ClydesdaleCrack the Bud, guzzle, humidorsUncle Moozy with the MitsubishiUncle Jimmy with the funny money flossing out in ACRandy Quaid with the turtleneckErma with the jungle juice mad neat(?)Beamer with the tan seats,Smack the taco out your mouth, green couch
