Double Breasted

Action Bronson

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    Hey yo, our lungs are filled with the purple from the jungle
    Never fumble, got the word right by the grundle
    Swing [?] songs for me and my son
    That's before he was 3 smoking weed and a blunt
    Straight from flushin where the birds are hanging dead in the window
    Send the garbage make me say getting head in the rental
    Got the lamb wrapped in, roasted, laced with [?]
    Little yogurt that be [?] might be a winner
    Come and see me, known the hand makes the [?]
    Holler make the [?] getting paper [?]
    [?] sour smoking savage at the [?] soda
    Macho man, the taco stand is where the hook is kept
    30 dollars get you pussycat, right in the kitchen where they cooking at
    Mind take, architecture [?] twist the pussy like a soft bezel
    I'm such a special guy, I'd rather die then never testify
    You soon to see me at the party with a vest [?]
    Shores, that's my [?] when I'm stepping
    [?] down the streets like the westerns

    Double weapons, at my size and preparing for the showdown
    Spinning like a wild maneuver, wailing at them hold down
    Hold ground, stand firm, you little sissies got a chance
    Now it's time to give them man burn

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    Yo, he try to fuck with [?] it's a crucial calling
    Guaranteed you gonna loose just like the Brooklyn brawler
    Mister wonderful in short [?] cortex, gortex
    The bottom of the [?] in case the floor wet
    Flow was sended here crafted on the mother eart
    [?] stays [?] since my brother's birth
    Shaking hands, the system money connect
    Blow a [?] have a [?]
    Respect my, exquisite mistique, pretty petite
    Little hookers running wild, giving head in the street
    But still, slicing nuts, clean off that's with the razor
    I'm laughing in the tavern where fresh bruno and [?] is chilling
    Salt and pepper, queen shit, salt and pepper, ps.

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