larry csonka

bronsolino

fuck that sitting-down rap type shit

man

i stand up

cause i'm a motherfucking man

and i'm motherfucking hot

peep it

i'm on the third floor

your class was in the basement

you know what that means: you got a hint of retardation

well

me too

i'm fully-blown just like the flow

though

spit the silky shit that's ankle-length like a kimono

uh

sharp instruments to rock like a fossil

shotty for the haters

that's trimmed off at the nostrils

well

me and docker eating dinner at the brothel

never sniff that blanco

that's word to oj's bronco

cop a dutch and break it open

overfill it

i'm rollin' in the car

it may be shaky

never spill it

though

cause when i rhyme

i feel possessed by el espirito

encounters of a third kind

x-rays on the visual

ginger ale and hot sauce: two things i live by

i'm such a chill guy

but fuck around and

yes

you will die

green deville

right

green drugs

but hold the serum

rub the things together

then you clear 'em

flatline

the prosciutto

olives from tunisia

drums are hittin' hard because they chopped up like a cleaver

and yes i'm smokin' all the reefer

the night creeper

i love the pussy really tight

that's with a light caesar

can it be that i'm the golden child

the chosen one

the piggies saying freeze

but every time they did i chose to run

takin' that attachment on the nozzle like a soldier's gun

hide behind the boulder

silver bullet through you shoulder

son

crack the pepper over thin crust that's handmade

i'm stayin' strapped just like the air raid

yo

take a taste of my nuts

know they sweet just like the candy

thick and the same color as band-aid

understand me?

i built this building

they came and then i dropped it

two hour flights to heathrow up in the concorde

fermented grapes up in my glass that bear the same name

i'm working hard because that's what i need to maintain

killer queens is on the rise

so understand me

ain't never stoppin' 'til there's grammy in a room for my family

also known as a den

post and toast with lauren

posing for pictures

kicking scriptures that form up a phlegm

uh

let me take a little break fam

i'm fucking straight out of surgery

man

i need a little break

when i come back in

i'm a come back in hard

though

i promise you that

yo

i'm diving in like louganis

i'm aiming right for that anus

trying to give her a payment to rent the pussy like avis

peace to shaevitz & shaevitz

my rhymes are seasoned for flavor

fuck with shorties that's in shape

they got the v like they vega

ah ha

animal style

flippin' like a flipjack

you heard the cat rap

like animal's fear from a rat

got

ankle length

that's suede

the jacket

smoke

smoke

smoke

smoke

do the chatatimmy shimmy like a crackhead

no one compare to me

lampin' with my tangerine

i'm fiend out

so i'm bangin' on the tambourine

yo

bring the drugs and call me when you on the corner

and i'm a send the doja down in case they run up on ya

your style is celibate

i'm elegant

trust

my style is liver and i'm ivory like a elephant tusk

swirl the wine inside the glass that got the delicate musk

shoe be pointy at the toe

closin' down the show

poison be the flow

got the boysenberry blow

finnish on the women

that mean the bitch from finland

her tits are bonkers

chilling in the chakras

rollers in her hair

i'm running through it

larry csonka

bronsolino

you don't even know who fucking larry csonka is

man

get the fuck off my weed leaf

pussy