Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Brand New Car, artist - Action Bronson.
Date of issue: 22.03.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Brand New Car |
I got a brand new car |
I got a jazz guitar |
Welcome, everybody |
Thank you a lot for coming, it means a lot to me |
Steer the yacht with my knee, plenty of botany |
Damn, bad chick on top of me, pornography |
And I know she only want me for my guap-ery |
(Ahem… let me get my voice right |
Gary, sorry, 1, 2, 3, 4) |
It’s the first time ever |
Yo fuck this jacket, I turn this shit to 85 napkins |
Since Jeter’s done I’m now the captain |
Trust you me, Gotham’s safer now |
But there’s always a new joker in town |
Ready to smoke you with that pound |
But when he shoots it, the flag says «BANG!» |
and everybody laughs |
He must be up and off the molly tab |
I’m by the bar lookin' Swedish in the trenchcoat stupid |
The only one drinkin' mango lassi in the bullpen |
My lips are sealed like the singer with bad skin |
My need for speed made the Jag spin |
Dog, I’ll resurrect Freaky Tah to do my ad-libs |
Overseas I prolly got mad kids |
That I don’t even know about, you better slow down, baby |
I’m still young, fuck it, gotta use it while it works |
Nothin' lasts forever, or does it? |
Fuck it |
Shout out to my cousins, all of 'em |
I got a brand new car |
I got a jazz guitar |
I’ll take it back to playin' handball and smokin' on the park benches |
Dippin' cabs and hoppin' fences |
Laughin' all the way back to the buildin' runnin' |
Got to the door, twist the key, elevator waitin' for me |
100, got upstairs and fixed eleven bowls of Crispix |
Grabbed a Snapple out the bin, no one’s an even match for the kid |
Legs are made of stone, the back of a bridge |
In goal line situations I’ll tackle the fridge |
Peace to Mike Ditka, 50 on the light fixture |
Right side shifter, fight fixer, twist your sister |
And I ain’t talkin' 'bout the hair band, mothafucka |
It’s Bam Bam doin' ah ah ah ah |
Out with the, ah! |
I can’t even get this fuckin' right, are you kidding me? |
I’m ashamed of myself, I’m sorry |