Action Bronson - Arts & Leisure lyrics

rate me

brown Napoleon Dynamite, white Dolomite, sure you're right

Holy Moly, totally tight

White America, good morning Erykah

Badu, where are you at?

Allahu Akbar, do that, do that, do that

Do-do that that that

Do do do, do do that

Do that, show that, pro-black, pro-brown

Down, round, getting down, down

Yippee-kai-yai-yay, it's a showdown

Girls say chill, you ain't too cool to be nice to boo-boo

You right, you right, you right, true, true

Sorry if I'm acting too coo-coo

All the zoom zoom got me acting like the flowers in my doo doo

I'mma roll the dice for some new shoes

If that don't work then boo-hoo

At least you couldn't say I never grew two

If I can't win, then it's lose-lose

Do it for the kids like Blue's Clues

Choo-choo-choose to be

Half-asshole, half-bashful

Uh, give me like half a glass full

Or maybe a quarter that

Like a black quarterback

In the motherfucking..oh shit, bobbing, ducking

Weaving, passing and running

Passing and running, passing and running

Like a caravan..um, wait

Oh was it..I don't even know, buddy

Exactly

[Verse 2: Action Bronson]

As my grandma knits the sweater

Chickens with the cheddar

Timbos and yarmulkes, you ain't in my genre

Bitch, blow me -- harmonica

Arts and leisure, peace to Jon Caramanica

Sam Sifton ate the plate that we feasting on

I jerk my penis off at the precinct, dog

Since a youth, all proposals been indecent, dog

Sense of humor so I'm down for a comedic song

Rub my dick like my zipper when I walk

Touch of Down's Syndrome, flip it when she talks

Gums are purple, teeth manky

Her look is mix with streetwalker and a junkie