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    Action Bronson - Through The Eyes Of A G
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    [Intro]
    I think I got 15...bullshit, this is nothing. Look, my feet hurt, I need DOPE. When are we gonna do some acid cause I got, I need piles of money. Forget this shit...but a hit of crack will do for now

    [Verse 1: Action Bronson]
    Yeah...through the eyes of a G
    Through the eyes of a G, see me in the all white Eclipse
    A husband pay me 10 stacks to fuck his bitch
    Hand up her ass like a Muppet baby, it's crazy
    While she do a buck-eighty in a mustard Mercedes
    I move the mustard from Russia to Haiti
    Forty-fives will kiss like the touch from a lady
    Fuck with my lunch and then the pump leaves you under the daisies
    You know your bitch is just another cocksucker with rabies
    I'm signing autographs in Spanish, I live with Michael Jackson's anguish
    Hop in the Vanquish and vanish off the manor in a strange manner
    Aim the hammer at your dame's bladder, like it ain't matter
    I smoke 'til I got down syndrome
    Tan gators, brown linen
    Multi-color money, seven different kinds of cheeses
    My silhouette resembles Jesus in all seasons
    Take a ginger shot, doing concentration curls with the cinderblocks
    Doing squats, hope the ox don't drop out
    Don't make me have to slap the fire out your pop's mouth

    It's me...uh
    Through the eyes of a G

    [Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
    Yo
    Through the eyes of a G
    A-B, utilize what you and I use to see
    To move forward
    Cause I get bored with niggas talking 'bout
    Who they used to be, what they used to do
    My homie headed to court, not for a 2-on-2
    Ironically, I'll have you know we do it for the sport
    Or at least to keep a little gold in this uniform
    I'm abnormal like a unicorn that you could get on
    Cows jump over moons when my nouns and verbs move
    Etiquette of a veteran, still getting checks
    You get a F for your efforts, we never trade techs
    I tried to keep the peace but now I gotta keep the piece
    I speak in synchronistic frequency with triggers squeezing
    And one day I'll drop to my knee and repent to Jesus
    'Til then I'm humping my lust demons for no reason
    Soul-o ho, from Del Amo to SoHo, ho

    Yo, yo, check, "you do not know me, no, no, no
    You do not know me but I know you-"
    I had to, I had to do it
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