this song is fuckin’ awesome, Domo rules
stop sleeping on ACTION BRONSON
Takin doggies 2 the face like its kobyashi🌭
Cuz all you bastards suck
Switch topics , priceless like fake earrings,the income comes big but don't make a big deal bout it, shits sloppy sloppy joe , come out with something meaningful , beats sound nice not even try gold silver platniuim not even
Classical It aint fair to these rappers LOL
Vince had the best verse lol
I love action Bronson no homo
Had to come back to this track been listening to domo since 2012 high school days
Ok take out Action
came back here for memories
Earl and Vince, do an album together already
Cold shit, shout out to all the niggas on this track. I fuck with all of em'.
“Doggies to the face like she Kobayashi” this nigga referencin Isle of Dogs 🔥🔥🔥
THIS IS A THING WTF HOW I AM YES
Good god damned
Here in 2019, we need more music like this more than ever.
I wanna hear retch on this beat
I wish Mac had a verse on this. Rip
Damn I was really hoping someone had the lyrics in the comments
Why isn't this mixtape on the streaming services? It's so amazing.
That's Halle not Brent
Shout out for using JR!
I'm just trying to get what Diddy got, doing what got Biggie shot.
Elimination Chamber: where true emcees test their bars for the gold 🙏🏾
Herre. For vinces verse
2:40 “get a job” (one of these days) – Bronson
2019 on a ho.
2019 we still here
[Verse 1: Domo Genesis]Yo, um, yoOh-so-cocky, you can't stop me in this old VersaceNigga watch me in the streets like it's roller hockeyYour bitch is floppy, givin' sloppy while she call me papiTakin' the doggies right to the face like she KobiyashiYou niggas' flow is washy, I'm gettin' mines dry cleanedTight seam, it might seem, I'm sellin' bitches pipe dreamsHi fiends, I'm back with a bag of them packed white thingsMy Nikes clean, I see these niggas hatin' through my ice blingsI'm a bad motherfucker, I ain't use a rubberSuper lover, so soon you say hello to your newest brotherThe truest colors what I bleed, but you ain't seen enough ofNigga leakin', you gon' have to go see the deacon you stupid suckaYoung Dom, say you old niggas should wrap it upYou wack, focus back on the craft, you hardly rap enoughThe fattest blunt and death to that pop-hop, I ain't ask for muchAnd stop askin' for the collabs cause all you bastards suck
[Verse 2: Earl Sweatshirt]This that thirty deep, it's Saugus shit, fire starter, squadronDodgin' coppers since, ask her why she droppin' cuzIt's probably cause he prodigiousPay the rent easy, leave the bank cheesyAnd bass leave your face greasy, artisan, paint easyThick bristle type nigga on a bitch steezStanzas diesel like Vic Tanny on a fritz,Whoops, system overload, itchin' for a foe to poachSpittin' like the engine on a motherfuckin' motorboatGold glisten under overcoat, missin' allAffection for these niggas, redirectin' all these niggasVery literal, type to sip the Mickeys out of cerealDrunk and drivin', twisty, how he inked up in the swimming pool?Hundred stand against me, I'm a menace void a villain, sue meDrivin' into fences cause I hit the whip a little woozyBitch I'm busy cruisin', 'scuse me
[Verse 3: Vince Staples]Can't even walk up in the church without these niggas tryna testifyI live to die, better that than to live a lieI rap better than most these rap veteransHard-headed and hopeless, hope that God let us inMomma didn't wanna give birth to a niggaShould've murdered a nigga, I'm a cancer to the youthAutomatics out the roof, 380 with the weave in itOn site, scary as prom nights with CarrieOr car rides with Berry, that's Halle not BrentShootin' like Brent and his brother, doin' what daddy had didNiggas want Grammys and shit, that's funny to meCause since the first take it's been about money to meI'm just tryin' to get what Diddy got, doing what got Biggie shotThey told me that I wasn't shit, but left me in a litter boxGive it up and get a job
[Verse 4: Action Bronson]Uh, get a job bitchI'm like the boss from the end of the Nintendo gameMy brain is on another level, I can feel the Devil's painOnly address me by my reverend name: the good doctorThe good author, good brain in a good PorscheDancin' drunk in dress pants like I'm a hunkBackflip in a jacuzzi, forty floors inside the TrumpFront-flip into this high yellow Chinese bitch's rumpThen she make me chicken broccoli for lunchI roll a joint like a Motumbo arm, I'm high cousinEvery time I roll the dice it's five hundredWhen I order wine, it's nine hundred,French chefs kneel before meEnd of story take a shorty to the sorteeThat's the bathroom, you already know what happens thereI pull my swimming trunks down, she suck me through the boxerWhile I'm wearin' flip-flops, shit's real, grip the wheel, lift steel
[Outro: Action Bronson]That's itWoo, fuck yeah, helloFan fare, bravo, encoreThats' a wrap
Whose still listening in 2019?
Ah man, the fucking memories 🙏🏽🔥.
Jeeeeeze this is raw. Good shit alchemist
This sum heat rite here
2019. Who here?
This that 30 deep in August shit. Fire starter squadron dodging copper since…
Its crazy how some songs can be really good and never get big
Put this shit on Spotify
Who listening in 2019! Throwback thurs 1-10-19
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