Karaoke Easy Rider von Action Bronson — mit Songtext mitsingen auf Singa

Easy Rider Karaoke

Action Bronson

SongtexteEasy Rider

Praise the lord

I was born to drive boat

Feeling like slash

in front of the chapel

I'm leaned back

with the Les Paul

Shit I smoke is like cholesterol

Spilled dressin' on the vest

at the festival

The best of all

had a midget Puerto Rican

at my beck and call

Best believe

that there was neck involved

Fucked 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

Shit I might cop a chest and a dresser

A little machine to make espresso

I heard your bitch still wears Ecko

Hide the drugs

behind the box of De Cecco

Live from the Expo

it's me

I wear the wolf in the winter steer

the coupe from the center

Who gives a fuck I'm a sinner

I had dreams

of fuckin' Keri Hilson in my Duncans

Woke up naked at the Hilton

with a bitch 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

Pump the bass in the trunk

shit 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 cocaine face

I know your crabs from that Old Bay taste

The brass band was seven pieces

my bitch's name is Peaches

We got twin Mac elevens with the features

Shit you barely got sneaker money

So much dick in their mouths

that's why these motherfuckers speaking funny

You need to speak clearer dear

'cause I can't hear ya

You need to speak clearer dear

'cause I can't hear ya shit

The Magic Johnson of the game

These lames don't wanna 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

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Vice Records/Atlantic