Action Bronson - Hot 97 Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1] (f**, ah) Yeah, I might be chubby but I'm gorgeous in the face Things are going well, hope I don't catch that f**in' case I could get on some other sh** and send you to that place Fifty for the shooter, a hundred for my steak Your life ain't worth a steak, I keep the rifle in the cape To be on top with the title will be my fate, don't make no mistakes Mommy, you see me? Everything's a movie, I jump in the jacuzzi with that green Coogi The plane lift up, it's like that body, boy, chain lift up Crimes committed with no hiccups Ah! That thing thing, shred your stomach like sit-ups You'll never sit up or sh** from your bu*t They say I'm crazy and deranged, but f**, I can handle that I crack the whip right from the camels back My head is wrapped like Ya**er Arafat And I don't sleep no more, it's only f**in' power naps [verse 2: Acapella] It's so easy to be looked over, I never look sober Look through the eyes of a soldier, I look fly in a Rover Lions and cobras, keep the iron in the toga Send a message, leave you lying over b**hes crushing on the kid so now they flying over Half of the world to get wrapped up in pearls Just like the Queen of England, I stay wavy Mercedes color, Wayne Brady, it's me baby, please baby Ain't nobody taking my spot, that's on my mother, kid Cross my heart and hope to die, that's on some other sh** This motherf**in' kid be coveted Different types of silks is what I'm covered with Baby I'm lovin' it, your boy is hotter than an oven mitt If I was broke then you'd be running your sh** Poke your kidney with the knife I cut the onion with Then poach your kidneys with some onions and sh** It's me [Verse 3] Left, right, ayo I've never been a plaintiff, ever What, what, what...I don't f** with this I'm done [Acapella] My lawyer tackle the case like he play for the Ravens So I stuff 'em with cheese like a Danish Damn I crave paper, catch me later at the Laker game, I bet a grip On the Knicks, Carmelo sweating on my kicks cause I'm court side This time the good way, "I'm a free man" that's what I should say Nobody holding me back except myself, that's what I feel like Peeling a five, now I'm feeling the vibe, hand on the wheel, d** in my eyes Money in my mind, I think about it all the time Cause there was a time I never had sh**, now I got sh** It's like magic, all these cars in front of the crib look like a Porsche pageant