Artist: Action Bronson Album: Dr. Lecter Song: Shiraz Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Action Bronson] We been the best since I stepped in Pringle hooker to the motherfuckin Jetson In the sack, break a back like a Redskin Need the doe/knead the dough like I'm tryin to get the bread then Trina made the head spin Every season play the corner like I'm Reevis Light caesar, heavy bearded like I'm Jesus New York City, Queensborough be the backdrop I bring it back two on the benches near the blacktop Big things, see me movin like a Sasquatch Money I'm in pursuit, coochie inside the booth Bitches are on display, get brain inside the Coupe Shift gears that's with the left, which means I'm on the right Get paid by any means, you hold it, say goodnight kid Two fingers hold the potion when I'm smokin Slow motion, snatch a snapper out the ocean In my lungs go the drugs like the red chief Red leaf lettuce blood money on the bench seat Twelve forces, laid up on a long table Aged wine got me spinnin like a dreidel For fly women use a condom cause it's fatal Hazel-eyed bitches always blazin up the basil The red razor carvin features in your facial Kreef and Corona, puffin indo be a loner Huffin cheeba in the street by the chimney corner Tu no stoppin me, motherfuckers are sloppy I'm the captain of the rap you talkin about Up in Niagara Falls, makin wifey suck a bag of balls I'm sick, just like a Magic call Same person on camera or when the motherfuckin camera off Hash straight from the desert could knock a camel off Sheep straight out of {?} to let the hammers off Off the +Bo+ shit, whole clique roll thick No shit, piss drunk and they smoke sticks Not a word of English but they hold the four-fifth Fila jumpsuits, samples know the whole shit Young kids walkin around got the dezzy in hand Goin "boom shaka laka" like it's NBA Jam Never speak to fuzz (aiyyo admit it you would cheek the drugs) Pass out the reefer show 'em how to use your sneakers cuz The roasted peppers, sweet tomatos heirloom We on the beach, restin peach and we in Cancun Fly girlie curly hair is gettin ran through We in the shower gimme head - shampoo Swimming trunk, to accentuate the ankle Eyes blues, put the children money in the bank-o Just every Frank-o, take the cash and tango A straight stoned, sly, thank you Bye, peace, one, fuck you