| Bam bam
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| La musica de harry fraud
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| White leather to the knee, we in the tropics
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| Left hand is switching speeds
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| I’m in the cockpit
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| Straight from flushing man
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| We known for using chopsticks
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| Problems getting dealth with, never pop shit
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| Hit you with the dropkick, marty jannetty
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| Know I hit you with the dropkick, marty jannetty
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| Know I hit you with the dropkick, marty jannetty
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| Know I hit you with that dropkick, marty jannetty
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| Rock this shawn kemp, kamikaze
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| Burning cheese, saganaki (on fire)
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| Greek shit, whole team sick
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| Hold bitches from cleveland on my dick because I rap
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| Fuck it, make it clap
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| Throw the money in the air then pick it up
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| I’ll take that back, bitch
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| Homie hold me down
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| Homie throw me phony pounds
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| The scent of dollars like some crispy garlic golden brown
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| Addicted but ain’t nothing prescripted
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| Baby clams from montauk, mix it up with the linguistics
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| Bitch I’m high
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| Uh, know I hit you with that hot shit
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| Straight up off the block, roll up pot shit
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| Niggas just don’t wanna go to school
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| Act like they are, but they not sick
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| Money all up in my pocket, putting diamonds in everything
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| See me out I look rich as fuck, clothes smelling like mary jane
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| Ride coastal been on every plane
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| Say these guys close, but these guys loco
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| When they see me they non-vocal
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| High as fuck I need bifocals
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| Kush got me moving slo-mo
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| Steak and eggs in my dojo
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| It’s some gs in there
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| Need some weed? |
| I’m there
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| All these cars I own, ain’t no keys in there
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| Tapping young niggas out, rolling weed out an ounce
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| Now I got a bigger crib
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| Repping what I live about
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| My hair long, my weed strong, so they staring
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| My weed strong, my money long, I ain’t caring |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Rockers , by - Action Bronson. Song from the album SAAAB Stories produced by Harry Fraud, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп