paroles de chanson Respect the Mustache - Statik Selektah , Action Bronson
Meanwhile,
behind
the
facade
There
lurks
the
secret
of
a
strange
Albanian
genius
I'm
like
a
young
Bill
Kazmaier,
swollen
from
the
juice
Primo
rollin'
in
my
haemoglobin,
chiefin'
on
the
spruce
Rocking
all
white
silk,
shorts
just
stop
at
the
knee
Stay
saucy
like
a
pasta,
with
the
broccoli,
who's
stopping
me?
You
gotta
be
out
of
your
mind,
I'm
an
anomaly
Salt
and
pepper
beard,
distinguished
look
just
like
I'm
Connery
Escape
the
rocks,
see
me
rollin'
through
the
furnace
If
I
make
it
to
the
top,
it's
cause
this
motherfucker
earned
it
Well
since
I'm
high,
straight
polenta
from
the
pot
On
some
bad
lieutenant
shit,
show
me
how
you
suck
a
cock
Hoppin'
out
the
96
Cadillac
d'Elegance
Pocket
full
of
Mozza,
see
me
fucking
with
some
lesbians
Man
fuck
that
Bronson,
don't
even
say
something
to
these
faggots,
you
already
know
what
time
it
is,
we
fuck
around
and
fuck
their
fathers,
yo
I
love
short
bitches
like
cogentin
though,
from
Flushing
out
to
Kosovo
My
family
pedigree
picnics
with
Berettas
Feelers
on
the
slippers,
breakin'
pants
and
sweaters
Very
clever,
ancient
blood
line
gettin'
cheddar
Cobblestone
the
streets,
shifting
manual
in
Benzes
Neighbor
with
the
hoxha,
him
and
all
his
shit
offends
[?]
We
gather
up
the
lamb,
he
sacrifice
it
properly
Stuff
and
twist
with
cabbage
leaves,
smoke
exotically
Control
the
whip
with
one
hand,
listen
to
Hendrix
Loaded
45
chrome,
tucked
by
the
appendix
Every
sentence
like
the
Machu
Picchu
descendants
When
I
rhyme,
I'm
always
on
time,
perfect
attendance
I'm
living
splendid,
blowing
sticky
in
a
rented
The
olive
oil
virgin,
first
press,
it's
never
blended,
kid
I'm
straight
raw
like
Carpaccio
I'm
just
a
heartthrob
straight
off
the
screen,
just
like
DiCaprio
[Scratching]
Fuck
your
feedback,
respect
the
moustache
You're
like
a
40
dolla
holla
from
Guadalajara
[Scratching]
Respect
the
moustache
[Scratching]
Motherfuckers
ain't
promised
tomorrow
Control
the
floor
just
like
I'm
Morimoto,
hold
my
nuts
in
my
hand
That's
when
I
pose
for
photo,
doggy
I'm
often
DOLO
Cause
I'm
an
only
child,
plus
I
love
the
silence
Just
me
and
my
thoughts,
one
hand
grip
the
hooptie
wheel
Soon
you'll
see
me
in
the
Coupe
Deville
Eating
stupid
veal,
steady
aimin',
shoot
to
kill
Walk
with
a
cane,
but
no
I'm
not
a
pimp
P-P-Pinkie
in
the
air,
martini
glasses
full
of
shrimp,
pussy
Yeah,
straight
fuckin'
fly
shit,
shout
out
to
my
men
Statik
Selektah,
Action
Bronson,
and
shout
out
to
your
moms
man,
that
made
me
the
fuckin'
man
I
am
today.
And
a
real
fuckin'
shout
out
to
P.O.
Garcia
man,
stop
ringing
my
bell
9:
00
at
night
man,
you
know
I'm
not
in
my
crib,
Big
Body
Bes,
man
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