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Easy Rider (explicit)

Action Bronson5 Aug 2014

Easy Rider (explicit) Lyrics

Easy Rider (逍遥骑士) (explicit) - Action Bronson

Written by:Mahmut Mazhar Alanson/Ariyan Arslani/Justin Michael Nealis/Yunus Emre/Zafer Hakansoy

Praise the lord I was born to travel

 

Feeling like Slash in front of the chapel

 

I'm leaned back with the Les Paul

Sh*t I smoke is like cholesterol

Spilled dressin on the vest at the festival

The best of all had a midget Puerto Rican at my beckon call

Best believe that there was neck involved

F**ked around and almost wrecked the Saab

Uh we took acid for ten days straight up in the mountains

Started running with the stallions

Playing frisbee in the West Indies

Did the tango with my kidneys

Eyes open now I know just who my kids need

 

Rockin' very loose pants yeah

Rockin' very loose pants yeah

Bury a million in the sand by the clock tower

Before I die take a hot shower

 

Ride the harley into the sunset

 

Ride the harley into the sunset

 

Ride the harley into the sunset

 

Ride the harley into the sunset

 

By chance I seen her in the lobby of the Ritz

With her man the one that swings a hockey stick

I was wearing all white and my hair was looking precious

Sh*t I might cop a chest and a dresser

 

A little machine to make espresso

 

I heard your man still wears Ecko

Packed trucks behind the blocks at the checko

Live from the Expo X men

I wear the wolf in the winter

Stare the coup from the center

Who gives a f**k I'm a sinner

I had dreams of f**k in' Keri Hilson in my Duncans

Woke up at the Hilton with a that look like Seal's cousin

 

Bite the eel by the dozen

 

Got to take it for the team

 

Bite the eel by the dozen

 

Put the bass in the trunk

It rattled like a baby hand

Except this toy cost 80 grand

And I'm crazy tan from all the places that I've been

Just from writing words with a pen

Tell the pilot land the plane

On Roosevelt and Main

Put a jacuzzi on the seven train

And lay John Coltrane play with that coc*ine face

I know your crabs from that old bay taste

The brass band was seven pieces my b**ch's name is Peaches

We got twin Mac elevens with the features

Sh*t you barely got sneaker money

So much dick in their mouths that's why these motherf**kers speaking funny

You need to speak clearer dear cause I can't hear ya

I can't hear ya

 

You need to speak clearer dear cause I can't hear ya

 

The Magic Johnson of the game

These lames don't want to play with me

Smile on your face but I really know you hatin' me

I know you mad cause I'm sick and it's plain to see it's me

 

Ride the harley into the sunset

 

Ride the harley into the sunset

 

Ride the harley into the sunset

 

Ride the harley into the sunset

 

Ride the harley into the sunset

 

 

Ride the harley into the sunset