Easy Rider
Action Bronson"Easy Rider" is a song by Action Bronson, released in 2014 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:23 long and contains 64 lines and 493 words.
Lyrics
0:37Praise the lord I was born to travel
0:40Feeling like Slash in front of the chapel
0:42I'm leaned back with the Les Paul
0:45Sh*t I smoke is like cholesterol
0:47Spilled dressin on the vest at the festival
0:49The best of all had a midget Puerto Rican at my beckon call
0:52Best believe that there was neck involved
0:54F**ked around and almost wrecked the Saab
0:56Uh we took acid for ten days straight up in the mountains
1:00Started running with the stallions
1:02Playing frisbee in the West Indies
1:04Did the tango with my kidneys
1:05Eyes open now I know just who my kids need
1:08Rockin' very loose pants yeah
1:11Rockin' very loose pants yeah
1:13Bury a million in the sand by the clock tower
1:16Before I die take a hot shower
1:18Ride the harley into the sunset
1:21Ride the harley into the sunset
1:29Ride the harley into the sunset
1:31Ride the harley into the sunset
1:38By chance I seen her in the lobby of the Ritz
1:40With her man the one that swings a hockey stick
1:43I was wearing all white and my hair was looking precious
1:46Sh*t I might cop a chest and a dresser
1:49A little machine to make espresso
1:51I heard your man still wears Ecko
1:54Packed trucks behind the blocks at the checko
1:56Live from the Expo X men
1:58I wear the wolf in the winter
2:00Stare the coup from the center
2:01Who gives a f**k I'm a sinner
2:03I had dreams of f**k in' Keri Hilson in my Duncans
2:06Woke up at the Hilton with a that look like Seal's cousin
2:10Bite the eel by the dozen
2:12Got to take it for the team
2:15Bite the eel by the dozen
2:19Put the bass in the trunk
2:20It rattled like a baby hand
2:22Except this toy cost 80 grand
2:24And I'm crazy tan from all the places that I've been
2:27Just from writing words with a pen
2:29Tell the pilot land the plane
2:30On Roosevelt and Main
2:32Put a jacuzzi on the seven train
2:33And lay John Coltrane play with that coc*ine face
2:37I know your crabs from that old bay taste
2:39The brass band was seven pieces my b**ch's name is Peaches
2:42We got twin Mac elevens with the features
2:45Sh*t you barely got sneaker money
2:47So much dick in their mouths that's why these motherf**kers speaking funny
2:50You need to speak clearer dear cause I can't hear ya
2:52I can't hear ya
2:55You need to speak clearer dear cause I can't hear ya
2:59The Magic Johnson of the game
3:01These lames don't want to play with me
3:03Smile on your face but I really know you hatin' me
3:05I know you mad cause I'm sick and it's plain to see it's me
3:11Ride the harley into the sunset
3:13Ride the harley into the sunset
3:16Ride the harley into the sunset
3:18Ride the harley into the sunset
3:21Ride the harley into the sunset
3:23Ride the harley into the sunset
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
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