KOMPRESSOR Action Bronson (Ft. Larry June)

[Intro: Action Bronson]
Uh-huh (Uh-huh)
It's me (It's him)
(Who the fuck else?)
Aye, aye, aye (Come on, man)
(Squats) What a view, huh?
(Shoulders) What a fucking view
(Back) What a fucking view
(Neck) You know me
(Legs, legs)

[Verse 1: Action Bronson]
Always comin' through (Uh)
In other news, pullin' big bazookas out the bubble goose (Uh), huntin' for the truth (Huntin')
Rub somethin' to numb up my tooth (Uh)
Then wrap the robe around my waist and jump from the roof (Woo)
As it explodes into a pile of rubble and doom
Man, how you tryna be a thug in front of the moon? (Come on, man)
And why you tryna pull the rug from up under the goon? (Come on, man)
I'm backstage doin' nunchucks (Uh)
Straight from Queens, Baklava, baby, one love (It's me)
Don't try to hit me with the fist bump, dawg (Nah)
I don't fuck with chipmunks (Uh-uh) actin' like they shit don't stunk (Uh)
I'm catchin' alleys off the backboard for a sicko dunk (That's a fuckin' sick dunk)
Triple-toe lutz (Uh)
And when I sing Ginuwine songs, these bitches go nuts (I'm so anxious)
Before forty, I'm tryna be ripped as fuck (Uh)
I purchased dick-sucks for forty bucks before (I did)
And that's a bargain if you ask me (It is)
I'm known for driving rare cars at fast speeds, that's it (Uh)