Action Bronson - Glaciers lyrics

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Action Bronson - Glaciers lyrics

[Verse 1: Meyhem Lauren] Yo, Outdoorsmen, yo, yo, yo Sex, d**, money and murder Part of my syllabus We slap puppets up and then clap the ventriloquist Outdoors, Double L's click That's who the illest is Peace to n***as repping New York I know you feeling this DOA blocks and leave drug spots deceased Only time you see me lie Is to a b**h or police n***a, stack, loyalty and respect Are my beliefs On that 'Lo sh**, still rock my USA fleece My neck is built for Cuban links A couple of chips in the piece Your brother's daughter got trained A couple of dicks in your niece That's how it happens Flow HD with closed captions The new public defender is known to blow captains Daily mathematics get broke down in fractions Cause and effect are the science behind action [Verse 2: Shaz Illyork] Designed to play the front line Fire at them one time Eyes wide open, gun smoking Throwing son signs So, duck if he gotta Roulette in the Borgata Mali stain the freezer From my dusty armada Amaretto sour for the shorty's Hold the 40, in the Louie Hit the drink spot I need four Bluey's A fresh pack of Newie's Seven dollars, no stamp A man puffed two pulls Let's rally up the fam And run through your hood Like a train on a loose And if it's going to pay Then I'm out for the fame Out to take crowns From NY to out of town Bloodhound solving mysteries Only when you're found She only going down Then she kissed you on your mouth That's why I leave them sore with their backs blown out [Verse 3: Action Bronson] Where your heart at? Knife, put it where you fart at Fall back or get your who*e clapped I sing the raw rap Searching for dollars hidden under floor mat Tie your knee or break your thorax Train your b**h, tape her with the Kodak Now you know that The beard is heavy And the caesar low Seasoned pro Right up in the lung is where the reefer go Gla** raised for past days We pa** haze Fly kick, footwork Cash Clay