BBQ Brisket

[Verse 1: Action Bronson] Peel out the whip, it's raining but the tires still smoking Plus this homegrown shit be potent Georgia tech sweatsuit in a red coupe You know we get loot And beat the pussy like a dead moose Bake the bread like a grandmother Rock Vans in the summer Hoist metal, baste the salmon with butter Shit be tanner than ceramic from a Mexican mother Or when a hammer bitch is dancing in the bed with my brother [Verse 2: Meyhem Lauren] Some stupidity ignorant rap, never that it's knowledge family I rep for Queens, my niggas blast the jam be understand me Keep your heat stacked like your ones and be on ?pz? South block plots and drug spot drops forever greasy Used to have an attitude and thought the whole world should appease me Apologetic connected with it, now I see it needs me It's all give and take, respect the cycle of thought Forever caught in landscapes between reflecting New York Show me support for preservation and the art of presentation Intense investigation while we route my destination Nefarious ladies splash their faces with potential babies Real niggas know my resume shot out my brother ??? [Verse 3: AG the Coroner The original gun clapper Who cracked the code and stole the gold from you actors Bitch niggas get washed up Ran over your whole team pushing a Dodge truck They asked me why I think so violently The devil on my shoulder don't sleep, it keeps trying me And ain't no motherfucker want to hire me I penned a whole chapter in a serial killer's diary Sick mind with a sick rhyme Catch me on vacay flipping up and posing with a thick swine Bend over a chick's spine And don't stop drilling until I get mine Determination's my occupation I never quit Like fucking your wifey while she's telling you that she's celibate Ten to rise and I love wars, they delicate And do it two more times, now I'm a predicate