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letra de typhoon rap - meyhem lauren

[verse 1: meyhem lauren]
yo, i represent change like the forty-fourth president
son, i get fresher than most, that sh-t’s evident
prevalent, powerful, pop on punk p-ssies
i’m outside ready for war with no rookies
deadly apparel, cognac by the barrel
soar high like a sparrow, on point like an arrow
break bones to the marrow, mind state beyond narrow
talladega nights, go hard like will ferrell
a hot boy with cheese like a slice from sbarro
if the rap game was egypt you could call me a pharaoh
rocking timb chukkas
living like some ice road truckers
f-ck the pigs cause i know them suckers wanna bucka-buck us
pocket full of maytag blue but it’s green
if there’s an ugly b-tch, somebody better take it for the team
that’s how we do, them outdoors boys mad noise
fall back, cause the 44 long sh-t destroys

[verse 2: action bronson]
the beard exquisite, cooker on the quadricep
5’7″, 280, murder bars for rep
i’m lo rockin’, seat at the kentucky derby
it’s either that, nasty nate, knickerbocker jersey
marty puccio cool it with bully sh-t
this travel bag got the semi with the fully shift
i’m fully equipped to leave you in a pool of your sh-t
and leave your shorty droolin’ on d-ck
prosciutto slice is thinner than a model b-tch
fresh grapes that were pressed into a bottle b-tch
my bottom b-tch, servin’ me with olives, b-tch
shorty graduated college, b-tch, switch
super suburb, martha stewart, good with the herbs
i’m bobby flay, cookin’ the birds
yo, i’m martin yan, what you talkin ’bout a knife
still we ate the chicken, we talkin’ ’bout your wife

[verse 3: meyhem lauren]
f-ck the fake sh-t, we rock champion hoods
and run up in spots, making them pop, who got the goods
trying to be the next mogul, young g-ssed, sipping on mobil
extra vocal? not me, i’m anti-social
beyond local, f-ck hopeful, i make it happen
heavy strapping, deadly beaming, steady scheming
any demons up in my path will get banished
my rhymes make n-ggas rebuild, like water damage

[verse 4: action bronson]

el pozolero, cocinero, it’s the wild guero
the new lebron up on my feet
step on the beamer pedal
we heaving rebels with the freeze and pebbles
potent sh-t like the harvest of marijuana
once the season settles
twenty five, but that sh-t i spit is timeless
swimming with piranhas, throw the p-n-s in v-g-n-s
your highness, seen with a stunning queen
diamonds like a french bread
a hundred geese, we sipping burgundys in southern greece

- meyhem lauren

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