Dudley Boyz

Lyrics

[Intro: Action Bronson​​] Bam Bam! Queens, it's me [Verse 1: Action Bronson​​] I peel steel shit like string cheese (Uh) River Monsters playing on the big screen I've been flickin' knives since I was 15 (15) I'm just a kid from Queens, nothing don't mean shit to me Victory (uh), my life is like a breakfast at Tiffany's M5 sounding like a symphony These people jealous 'cause no motherfucker sick as me (Uh) I bat .330, 40 home runs, 137 RBIs, 50 stolen bases Hold this face lift I should have bought a bracelet (Uh) I guess I'm old, impatient (Uh) Time is of the essence, shorty, face it (Face it) I all-suede everything, spaceship (Everything) Put your pussy right here so I can taste it (Mwah) [Verse 2: Westside Gunn] Ayo, shot him so quick I forgot to put my gloves on (Brrrrrr) Bullets soundin' like a love song Roll him in the Persian rug Soon as the buckshots hit 'em he started coughin' blood (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Neighborhood tracksuits, but you ain't ran shit Pistol whip him so hard, fucked up his dandruff Kicks too plush, the Public School's nubuck Grenade launcher lookin' like Manute Bol Searchin' for loopholes (Boom) Fell asleep in the law library Me and LaRusso Get the knives from Julio, uh Buck the nigga if he move once Black still in the hole, he got 14 months Work from the DR, she stuck it in her cunt We back, flip a thousand packs, relax Last Kwanzaa we bought each other Jag Mines was all glass, skrrrrrrrrr!