Chords for Action Bronson - 'Brunch'

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_ _ _ _ Know you broke my heart, come [B] on
_ _ When you said [F] goodbye [F#] to me
You said [B] goodbye to me bitch, you better [F#] break north before you stick south and [B] I'll be sitting [D#m] in that nick [F#m] house
Just let me sharpen my [B] knife, throw on the apron, X's mark the steak and the salad crumpled with [F#] bacon and blue cheese
Caramel complexions on two knees, [B] on two skis, carving up the Alps is [D#m] what this dude [F#] needs
I'm Rick the model, _ Martel the [B] cartel, live fast and eat the big tuna like Billy [F#] Parcells
No more child's play kid, you with the [B] big boys, fuck it in economy size, we want that [F#m] big boy
My family [B] saying that I rhyme with fury, only focus on them hundred built faces, it's [F#] suitcases that'll rob a jury
[B] Grind the curry, never shine a jury, pussy like an 86 style, you know it's fine [F#] and perfect
Spark the block in the park, you know, _
[B] lumberyard, you ain't never in the limelight, _
[F#] undercard
_ Bronsolini in the sky, [B] thunder rod, _ Comedante or this rap shit, young [F#m] facade
[Bm] Killer
Fucking bitch, _ I thought I fucking took [G#] care of this fucking country
[G] _ _ I thought I fucking took care of this stupid bitch, [F#] not gonna have this [C] problem again _
_ [N] You fucking bitch, fucking get this fucking bitch, every single fucking time you think that you know somebody
_ _ Give _ _ _ me your fucking hair you scum, you scumbag bitch, _ _ _ [A#] I'm wearing your shit from now [A] on you fucking bitch _ _
[A#] _ _ _ [D#] _ _ Know you broke my [B] heart for more, _ _ _ when you [E] said [F] goodbye [F#m] to me
You said [E] goodbye to me bitch, you better [F#] break north before you six south and [B] I'll be sitting [D#m] in that big [F#m] house
The second stanza even deadlier [E] than the first, [B] from the birth I've enlisted a plan, [D#m] season of [F#] earth that soon
Road to a valley that feeds civilization, [B] I'm walking the torrid land, oh I'm seeking my [D#m] [F#] vindication from my dad
I'll keep it fifth [E] grade, keep [B] the switch laid, he'll figure sailing a barrel and plus a [F#] crisp fade
First day class, the agassi's [E] are black [B] and white, my older cousin puffing [D#m] pop it, [F#m] gas the pipe
Now I'm a certified user, more [E] like a [B] fuser, slicing dice the music, I'm fluid like the [F#] Yakuza
More Sanders, Webber D on the Barry, [B] fire candy though I smoke it to my eyes it a shape [D#m] of T is [F#m] Carrie
My team we work [B] as a unit, nobody hide the ball up, great intuition and vision, no time to hit [F#] the mall up
Just the pace [B] of the life like a September call up, John Walker in our tall cup, [F#m] getting torn up
Listen, [B] I'm steel fisted with the iron lung, heavy metal ballads out the guitar [F#m] when lions run
Praise the son [B] that can stand on his own two, smoke on the big blunt, take a sip of his own [F#] blood
_ _ Know you broke my heart for months, _ [B] _ when you said [F] goodbye [F#m] to me
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