

Bronson directed the five-piece house funk band―friends of his and “just some interpretive jam-band fucking jazz musicians”―when a transition was in order or when it was time to sing happy birthday. A signed copy of upcoming guest Wyclef Jean’s new album, Carnival III, rested among pasta sauces.

“I don’t drink anything else, but I’ve been turned on to a bunch of other fine things like Chartreuse,” Bronson said. The studio was overflowing with all manner of cooking products and natural wines. (“You riding around in a Cadillac shooting an Uzi excites me,” Bronson said.) They talked politics, food, style, and where to get Zimmern’s bespoke suede Chelsea boots (Leffot in the West Village).

“I feel blessed by the Pope,” he said when Bizarre Foods host Andrew Zimmern joined him in the kitchen to start on the panzanella. I’d assumed Cody was a Jake Paul-lite or someone equally Internet famous-but it turned out that he’d simply met Bronson at a book signing at an ice cream shop.Īt the filming, Bronson wore his trademark Carhartt henley and athletic shorts, plus, on this occasion, Adidas slides. Monday’s birthday party was for a young man named Cody, who sat with his girlfriend and friends under a festive sign while the show went on. Standing on Vice’s first floor, an event space with Bronson’s kitchen and set tucked into the corner, I asked him before filming began if the title was permanent. Bronson’s team conceived of the show in January and started formal work on it at the end of August. tonight, opposite Jimmy Kimmel Live!, The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon, and The Late Show with Stephen Colbert. The Untitled Action Bronson Show will premiere at 11:30 p.m. Viceland, the multi-billion-dollar media empire’s cable television channel, is now betting that it’s what a late-night show can look like, too. This is what last Monday afternoon looked like for Bronson.

By the time they turned back, Bronson was inside Vice’s headquarters again―he had just stepped out onto the deck to throw the thing overboard―and tap dancing to jazz fusion. His guests gleefully snapped pictures as cars speeding along the Williamsburg waterfront tore the piñata apart.
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I’m in the party rock the short set Spanish mommi in the corset Go right to the bathroom to get the whore wet Never raw sex, yes I wear the plastic honey I’m magic Bronsonelli spending all the magic money Keep on grinding my dick We’ll be on Facebook in 20 seconds holding knives in the flick Shorty dancing with her tittes out Staring at me with that pretty mouth Yo I’m bound to dig the kitty out Just take me back to the youth The tommy hil guess g rock the gortex on the boot Smelling like shoup, you see me flex in the coup Guess I came a long way from smoking bless on the stoop But still, never frontin little hookers with there hands out Shorty pull your pants out, pour the water on it Shake it off like a dog The sour diesel fog all the fly ladies singing a song It’s bronson! We got the liquor flowing heavy, piff holding steady Shorty in the room sniffing the confetti Well now she talking my ear off Whisper in the ear mommi take you brassiere off and show a tit I’m on the couch going in on a dance move My team a bunch of criminal vandals No sandals, high stakes, bitches hopping out the cake Bending over, show me how the booty shake She did a split, stop and pop it like cherokee Moving one cheek at a time right to the melody I wanna bite her on the back Crumple dollar bills and throw em right up her crack I’m going in, you peep the trim, snappy dappy dugout Her pussy dripping yo I had to throw my rug out Sunrise and the dicksucks and liquor pouring Not a single motherfucker in my clique is snoring
