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Action Bronson

Genres: Hip-Hop

Compliments To The Chef Lyrics - Action Bronson

Compliments to the chef, the baby lamb was perfect 

Now I smoke the drugs that got me feelin' like I'm surfin' 

Dusk on the North Shore, hash on my person 

Roll it to a snake then I wrap it like a turban 

We in the jungle with the shaman 

Tryna find these answers to these problems I've been ponderin' 

Now these motherfuckers hollerin' with their lips puckered like collagen 

Sell me the world, and my kids, put them in colleges 

But daddy get it by himself on the reg 

Stuffed zucchini flowers, mix ricotta with the egg 

Chopped parsley, salt flakes, Himalayan maize 

Meditation time helps me penetrate the mind 

December 2nd, '83 I was created 

My vision's wider, the human being's jaded 

It's just reality, dealt with on a daily basis 

Big Body put the burner in these bitches' faces 

Oh, they're selling dreams out here 

In every corner store 

Pawn 'em on the streets out here 

They're selling me the world 

But if it all goes up, it could all come down the same 

So when I go where I go I remember where I came... 

Remember where I came from 

Yo, yo can lead a horse to water, but you can't make him drink it 

Two in the pink, two in the stink 

Leather-coloured goulash, talks with Lou Dobbs, create some new jobs 

In '87, saw my father in a blue Saab 

Right seat sittin', left hand shiftin' 

You know that every team needs a Paxton and a Pippen 

Bronson rhymin' like he on an acid tab trippin' 

You changin' with the moon with a Maxi Pad drippin' 

High-five love - 5'5, plump 

Sell the pussy 'til the shit look like a Ty Cobb glove 

Bring me back the money then I dip to Arizona 

Put my balls in your mouth, bubble tea, tapioca 

Smoke shark, speakin' in a Nordic slang 

Baby blue eyes, important like an August rain 

Clear water from the creek keep me nourished 

Keep my head up, never discouraged, pussy bitch 

Yeah... remember where I came from... 

Remember where I came from... 

Yeah... remember where I came from... 

Remember where I came from... 

 

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