CONDOR Songtext
von Action Bronson

Uh, it′s velvet
What is it, velvet? Uh
It is, uh

I pull up on a ho, same confidence as Jon Bon Jov (uh-huh)
Take her to the Congo (uh-huh)
Over to Van Wyck, flew to Concorde (right there)
Like Ecuador's national bird, the condor (uh)
Mustang Cobra (uh), engine in the contour (uh)
5.0, shit soundin′ like a monster (ah)
I'm just a neighborhood guy (true)
With the Space Jam wind breaker (true)
I keep it natural since they fucked up my shape-up
(Shape, motherfucker) fuckin' haters (fuck)


I double-dutch inside the Range Rover, game over (uh, uh)
Bitch, I was born to be a No Limit Soldier (uh)
Move through the snow in Toyota Tacoma with massive shoulders (uh)
Lately, the way I′ve been rappin′ be
It's like I got the Maradona jersey on from Napoli (uh)
The lonely eagle fly happily (kurr)
.357 Magnum, packin′ heat (uh)
The fuckin' shit won′t even fit inside a Shaq sneaker (uh, nope), fear the reaper (uh)
New Sequoia tear the streets up (uh-uh)

They'll never find you in the pizza (never)
Shit, I′ll feed you to the mangalica (is that cool?)
Tires on the Trans-Am screechin' (uh)
Ask the Lord to please release me from these demons
(Please, Lord)

Uh, you and your team'll get a yoni steam (yoni)
While I′m at the track watchin′ the ponies (uh)
Three motherfuckers named Tony and only me (only me)
Spilled chicken soup on the Mullin jersey (it's fine)
I feed these motherfuckers like a mother birdie (it′s me)
My grandmother in the window screamin', "Come home early" (alright, fuck it)
Fuck it, tomorrow′s another journey (fuck it, Bach)

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