Barry Horowitz Lyrics - Dr. Lecter - Action Bronson

"His opponent from St. Petersburg, Florida" 

"Two hundred thirty-one pounds, Barry Horowitz! " 

[Action Bronson:] 

Yeah, the chocolate T.A 

Bronsalinio [?]. yeah 

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To the back with the hat, lean back in the 'llac 

Crack the window, hear the soldier styles and that in back 

Ain't no "Cat in the Hat, " just a cat that can rap 

This is Bronson - representing Flushing, Queens on the map 

Yeah - heavyweight primate with a Harvard mind 

Blunts filled with the citrus mixed with orange lime 

Pussy drip when the thought of Action come to mind 

Born to ride, winter spring summer shine 

Bonafide, eyes wide, run and hide 

You don't want the revolution to be televised 

Terrorfied from the Arab mountain death camps 

With the iron burning hot, give you chest stamps 

Phone calls with the cloth over the mouthpiece 

With or without leaf, burn about an ounce chief 

To the neck like a razor for the stubble 

Raised inside the struggle, blazin in the huddle yeah 

Dig a hole, throw the lamb in it 

Left the slippers in the sand motherfuckers couldn't stand in it 

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("Someone took the words to my song") [ding ding ding] 

It's Barry Horowitz rap, I pat myself on the back 

Don't fake the funk on a nasty dunk, Shaq I attack 

Close the window to your soul, weed inside my lungs burn 

These old suckers gettin placed into a young urn 

Specialized like the little bus 

Use my chubby little finger first to stimulate the clitoris 

King Kong ain't got shit on us 

I'm out here gettin it for real while you motherfuckers filibust' 

Weed in my finger flicker, I'm on a solo mission 

Started at pole position, eyes on the long division 

As it burn my thumb, I roll another one 

Quite persistant, that's why they call me my mother's son 

Shoot the cold gift, leave your ho stiff 

Make your ho sniff Hootie and the Blowfish 

Obey the coke king 

Cause every motherfucker in rockin loaded, I'm on that old shit! 

("Someone took the words to my song") [x2] 

[Jim Ross:] "Barry Horowitz, always likes to pat himself on the back"