Action Bronson - Hot 97 Freestyle (8/7/2014) lyrics

[Action Bronson] [Verse 1] I might be chubby but I'm gorgeous in the face Things are going well hope I don't catch that f**ing case I could get on some other sh** and send you to that place 50 for the shooter, 100 for my steak Your life ain't worth a steak. I keep the rifle in the cape To be on top with the title be my fate Don't make no mistakes Mami, you see me - everything's a movie I jump in the jacuzzi with that green Coogi The plane lift up, just like that batty boy chain lift up Crimes committed with no hiccups. (AHHH) That thing-thing shred your stomach like sit-ups You'll never sit up or sh** from your bu*t They say I'm crazy and deranged but, f**, I can handle that I crack the whip right from the camel's back My head is wrapped like Ya**er Arafat And I don't sleep no more, it's only f**ing power naps [Verse 2: Acapella] It's so easy to just be looked over I never look sober Look through the eyes of a soldier I look fly in the rover Lions and cobras Keep the iron in the toga Send a message - leave you lyin' over b**hes crushin' on the kid so now they flyin' over- Half of the world to get wrapped in pearls- Just like the Queen of England I stay wavy Mercedes color - Wayne Brady It's me baby Please baby Ain't nobody takin' my spot, that's on my mother's kid Cross my heart and hope to die, that's on some other sh** This motherf**in' kid be coveted Different types of silks is what I'm covered with Baby I'm lovin' it Your boy is hotter than an oven mitt If I was broke then you'd be running your sh** Poke your kidney with the knife I cut the onion with And poach your kidneys with some onions and sh** It's me (Ayo I never been the plaintiff. Ever. What what what. Hahaha. I dont f** with this I'm done.) [Verse 3: Acapella] My lawyer tackled the case like he played for the Ravens So I stuff him with cheese like a Danish Damn, I crave paper Catch me later at the Laker game, I bet a grip on the Knicks Carmello sweatin' on my kicks, cause I'm courtside- This time the good way I'm a free man, that's what I should say Nobody holdin' me back except myself, that's what I feel like Peelin' the 5, now I'm feelin' the vibe Hand on the wheel, d** in my eyes, money in my mind I think about it all the time Cause there was a time I never had sh** Now I got sh**, it's like magic All these cars in front of the crib look like a Porsche pageant