Action Bronson and Party Supplies - Steve Wynn Lyrics
Jungle Rule - can't be no foolJungle Rule - can't be no fool(I needed a little taste to that)Twisting joints like a contortionistLaid in the PorscheMy father drivingDays been sunny since I started rhymingNo denying me. I'm known to keep a fresh foot like podiatryNobody high as meGreen Timbs. In Vegas I'm like Steve WynnAt the same time, fellatio from three twins:Those are triplets. I've been wilding since the Rabbi snipped itThen they laughed, then they brisket, *****!On my behalf, he had a meeting at the NeptuneHad little daddy hide the heater in the restroomGuns drawn like my bath from my lady friendMesothelioma money: Drop Mercedes-BenzAnd I ain't never left, you know I'm still hereSpit the shit to bring a cripple out the wheelchairBite a ***** like George Whipple in the stair caseLong as she got big nipples and a tan faceJungle Rule - can't be no fool(Yeah, you're in the concrete right now)Devil is on the loose, no...Foul living like Sandusky and PaternoI've been husky, mother*****ers couldn't touch me'Lo rugby with an Asian model so uglyCelebrating 1987 - no bubblyFacially I'm like a young John KennedyMore obscenity. EBT in GenoveseGo to Ock, get 70 for 100I want the 75 from Ocky but he frontedTake the money, cop 5 dimes, 2 chicken sandwiches, 9 limesFor the Canada Dry; pose for the cameras by the banister, highIn the summer, rock the vest set: Salmon KaniFlex the three-quarter cream V'sWe're summer seam G's. Steamed red snapper: VietnameseCatch a case, get a Jewish lawyer, beat it with cheese***** the beef cause it don't go together. Read it and weepIt's very easy make you disappear now, kidGet your paper, but you need to stay groundedEyes wide like a chick who got the dick in the buttWe're out here, trying to get the money, baby live it upTalk about me if you please, but I must be HerculesHercules, I must be Hercules!
