Thelonious Martin - Blackbird lyrics

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Thelonious Martin - Blackbird lyrics

[Intro] Bam Bam, Bronsolino Closed Sessions Queens sh**, Chicago [Verse 1: Action Bronson] b**hes kissing me the French way, now s** my son's dick He only four, when he twenty he gon' run sh** Suede suit, waves spinning ‘cause he half black But for now he need his blanky for his nap nap Snapback, Knicks starter hat, ninety four Signed by Mason, Queens domination Green tea's got my eyes kind of Asian Like the b**hes Dante Ross be tying in his basement Hold the f** up man (yo, nah, nah, we can't even do it like this man) Yo we gotta give it to ‘em the right motherf**ing way man (here we go) You didn't come all this way for nothing right? [Verse 2: Action Bronson] You either got it or you don't, the ratings say I'm through the roof Leather gloves grip the wood wheel Have my shorty make a good meal, smoking cabbages Rocking fabrics, sport the big beard like I'm Arabic Uh, motherf**ers see the Halibut And put some lemon on the side to clean my palate with Summer radishes, chicken down at Gladys' Down at BlackBird with hoodies and some Balances Running and gunning, I'm Randall Cunning, my skin is stunning bu*t like an onion, she order lobster I'm hitting something Mouth or bu*t, maybe p**y, smoking cookie Girl scouts that ain't never went the church route Plane lands, Chicago be the destination Five courses, gorgeous on the presentation Roam the streets where Capone was at the throne I write these lyrics with the music from my phone I'm a young Mike Singletary, style sh**ty like a dingleberry Push the bent like I'm Richard Dent Steve McMichael, Paxson with the 3 You know my jacket flashing fashion pa** the D Damn man, I'm out of f**ing breath (yeah man) You gotta give me another second because uh (I'm a fat f** man) Honestly I'm a overeater and I'm not even allowed to eat (I'm a little bit heavy and overweight) Just give me one second (y'all don't even know I'm starved, I'm starved) Alright, I-I'm in, I'm in [Outro] FILA cream three-quarter dipping over your Greek daughter p**y tasting like Kadaif, honey mixture with the sweetwater Sweet water Yo Queens sh** man I love you Goodbye