Action Bronson - Larry Csonka lyrics

[Action Bronson - Larry Csonka lyrics]

Bronsolino
Fuck that sitting down rap type shit, man
I stand up, cause I'm a motherfucking man
And I'm motherfucking hot

Peep it i'm on the third floor
Your class was in the basement
You know what that means you
Got a hint of retardation
Well, me too, I'm fully-blown
Just like the flow, though
Spit the silky shit that's ankle
Length like a kimono
Uh, sharp instruments to rock like a fossil
Shotty for the haters
That's trimmed off at the nostrils
Well, me and Docker eating
Dinner at the brothel
Never sniff that blanco
That's word to OJ's Bronco
Cop a Dutch and break it open, overfill it
I'm rollin' in the car, it may
Be shaky, never spill it, though
Cause when I rhyme
I feel possessed by El Espirito
Encounters of a Third Kind
X-Rays on the visual
Ginger ale and hot sauce
Two things I live by
I'm such a chill guy, but
Fuck around and, yes, you will die
Green DeVille, right, green drugs
But hold the serum
Rub the things together, then you clear 'em
Flatline the prosciutto, olives from Tunisia
Drums are hittin' hard because they
Chopped up like a cleaver
And yes I'm smokin' all the reefer
The night creeper
I love the pussy really tight
That's with a light Caesar
Can it be that I'm the Golden Child
The chosen one the piggies saying freeze
But every time they did I chose to run
Takin' that attachment on the nozzle
Like a soldier's gun
Hide behind the boulder, silver
Bullet through you shoulder, son
Crack the pepper over thin
Crust that's handmade
I'm stayin' strapped just like the Air Raid
Yo, take a taste of my nuts
Know they sweet just like the candy
Dick is the same color as Band-Aid
Understand me? I built this building
They came and then I conquered
Two hour flights to Heathrow
Up in the Concorde
Fermented grapes up in my glass
That bear the same name
I'm working hard because that's what
I need to maintain
Killer Queens is on the rise
So understand me
Ain't never stoppin' 'til there's a Grammy
In a room for my family also known as a den
Post and toast with Lauren
Posing for pictures
Kicking scriptures that form up a phlegm

Uh, let me take a little break fam
I'm fucking straight out of surgery, man
I need a little break
When I come back in, I'mma come back in hard
Though i promise you that
(Look at my motherfucking shoulders, son)

Yo i'm diving in like Louganis
I'm aiming right for that anus
Trying to give her a payment to
Rent the pussy like Avis
Peace to Shaevitz & Shaevitz
My rhymes are seasoned for flavor
Fuck with shorties that's in shape
They got the V like they're Vader
Ah ha, Animal Style, flippin' like a flipjack
You heard the cat rap, like
Animal's fear from a rat, got
Ankle length, that's suede, the jacket
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Do the Chatatimmy Shimmy like a crackhead
No one compare to me
Lampin' with my tangerine i'm fiend out
So I'm bangin' on the tambourine
Yo, bring the drugs and call me
When you on the corner
And I'mma send the doja down in
Case they run up on ya
Your style is celibate, I'm elegant, trust
My style is liver and I'm
Ivory like a elephant tusk
Swirl the wine inside the glass
That got the delicate musk
Shoe be pointy at the toe
Closin' down the show
Poison be the flow, got the boysenberry blow
Finish on the women
That mean the bitch from Finland
Her tit's are bonkers
Chilling in her chanclas
Rollers in her hair, I'm running through it
Larry Csonka

Bronsolino you don't even know who
Fucking Larry Csonka is, man
Get the fuck off my wee-wee pussy

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