How to Rap Like Action Bronson 

Expand this comment AFTER you watch the video hehe Axe in Bronze Skin LYRICS: I knew I’d be your number one pick Said she like the jacket when I leave it unzipped The soul of Action Bronson The physique of a young Magic Johnson How could I ever burn out? Yelling out the window and the world shouts right back, messin’ with the crescent while it's fertile Navigate the yacht to my 33rd isle Screw that, I'll be riding horseback Rode that baby across the pacific The beaches up in Fiji are getting another visit Liquid gold coming out the sweat glands Do a triple backflip off the horse into the sand And then a back handspring In addition, some traditional dancing Pulling guns like I pulled my hamstring Ow! [coughs] What I gotta do to take me higher? What I gotta do to take me higher? Keep the blunt rolling like Mercedes tires Up high in the sky with the navy fliers When you’re rich like me, you’ll have insane desires Got that good grip, like they gave me pliers The best life that I could ask for Chilling top floor of the Hilton, smoking grass, lord Boujee UG everywhere, filling up the passport Bounce it off the backboard, buckets from the half court Happy as a clam Everything I do is grand Hoppin’ out the heli and I slam dunk when I land Don’t touch my plate Laying in a hammock eating oysters all day Sometimes the sky and the moon talk Constellations show the way to the moolah Moonwalk after the moonsault From the past I have moved on Time to check in on the chicken parm Learned the recipe, was flying over Guam Don’t blemish my serenity I’m not at sitting at the table, lord, I’m the centerpiece In the shower, hear the cello play Thai leftovers left in cellophane I’m at the top of Mount Olympus Romanian mistress setting up the picnic I’m having visions of Olympic fitness All sports, come through with the equipment Don’t worry ‘bout me, I’m okay Yeah It’s my life, doing it my own way Cruise around downtown in a coche Rolls Royce, girl, I’m hopping in Cop the jacket made of dolphin skin Breakdancing at the funeral Special moments like those, that’s beautiful Glisten with the sharks in Bora Bora Got that Dora the Explorer aura Jacuzzi bubbles mixed with clam chowder I reach my peak at your darkest hour Catch me balling at the chapel Someone call a medic, pastor broken at the ankle Just finished tackling an ostrich The blood splattered like a Jackson Pollock I’m the hot part of the thunderbolt Why my story always undertold Shrouded image clouded by a chunk of smoke Grip the wheel like a chokehold The classics never grow old The classics never grow old Gorilla body, heart of salamander Feeling like a young Usain, only faster Back to my penthouse and cut the chatter My life’s a movie except it’s off camera Director’s cut [coughs] Yes! Woo! It’s me

This shit was actual fire lmao, although Bronson makes music for dolphins, he'd never wear that jacket lol Also, thought you were gonna lose points without a shout out to Queens, but you saved it at the end with that "IT'S ME" hahaha

At 1.25x speed and it becomes an early Childish Gambino and Bronson crossover. 5:06

Nice Jason!! Sounds osm. ✌✌

make an album

y0, what is the name of this instrumental ?

You started rapping and it’s actually fire Not saying it was surprised, but I was surprised

wortmore and thailord808 and MrAKsama: The Rap of Truth Chillin at the beach eating OYSTERS Just kidding, I dont like OYSTER Chillin in the sun, got a lot of moisture [panting noises] Jacket on my body, yeah, collecting moisture I met a girl, yeah, she really like that molly and then i asked her "Who the fuck is molly?!" and she said "oh sorry, its actually wall-e " oh thank god wall-e makes me real jolly [coughs] I dont got my licence; gotta take the bus johnnys cars are fake; he is one of us Jalens youtube channel is lookin kinda sus because hes using omegle , to get the filler subs [chilling yell] Watch the superbowl, just for the halftime LAdies The only person I know is Tom Brady Dont believe in hell, I believe in Hades Got them goodR glasses; we are slim shadey Back in my youth they made me reach for the Moon why use chopsticks, when we got these spoons we spin hula hoops faster than typhoons we tame bitches like horses; we make them swoon [ накорми меня травой] shoutout to samuel takara

Good morning jalen

You need to mix in a few more UGHHHHH s

the video was worse after I rewatched it for the second time with the rap you suggested at the beginning

Bro this is so Dope!!!! You did ur research😎😎😎👑