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letra de akuna matata - r-mean

[r-mean]

akuna matata, the truth is i’m rulin’ with honor
got lucifer sweating like he’s losing his cool in a sauna
so who gon’ follow whether your ruler is buddha or allah
your future is doomed as the lava i’m spewing is hotter than nevada
or coochie that’s oozing with gonorrhea
so potna whatcha gonna do to me? nada, yeah
while i spill like a ruger dat holla
cuz i’m the one like the age that i was losing my father
you’re not a balla wit your little cake
the only meal you ever made is on your dinner plate
haters will disintegrate, windows down while i’m switching lanes up in the interstate
cuz i air ’em out until i make ’em hyperventilate
so while you’re braking i accelerate
cuz i ain’t got no time, for slaying mc’s will only take a minute…wait!
i could spare that, luckily there’s air in the airbags
clashing with dash, you should fear that
it’s like some a-rabs hovering your aircraft
so ahead of my time i’m suffering from jetlag
so give it a minute and maybe you will catch up
glory cuz i got cuts like i was a fat f-ck
man up, swallow ya pride n spit it back up
n brush the f-ckin’ dirt off your shoulders like it was dandruff
i m-ss destruct, steady spit that atomic sh-t
these are the lyrics they used to bomb nagasaki with
soldier of the apocalypse, so follow this
i’m bleeding, the fatherless, mc turned to novelist
i’m eager, my rhymes are just g-gushing out my esophagus
the clock is ticking so i’m rushin’ [russian] like i’m a communist
stuck up in this metropolis city, “misogynistic” is really “rappers is b-tches”
rap circles around ’em, they dizzy
cali is wit me
new york’s running like taxi cabs
and j-pan, every white t look like a maxi-pad
even amsterdam, they ridin’ wit me
you a different type of p-ssy, you will die when you bleed
but 7 days, 7 seas, 77 mc’s
severed they several seeds of the devil, sever the mean
r-dash, paid in full, the paper’s like a red rag
to this raging bull, grew up with a dead dad
mama raised no fool
when pressure’s up, never duck
feel the situations get tighter than blood pressure cuffs
my blood pressure’s up, i should be dieting
i ate too many f-ckin’ mc’s, i need some niacin
my cholesterol’s skyrocketin’, i’m exercisin’ as i run this
only when there’s sirens i run, sh-t
virus amongst us, light it then
hit it n inhale more smoke than a fireman
all you hear is “pow!” like you saw kobe bryant ’em
yeah i heard your raps but homie like andrew…i ain’t buyin’ ’em [bynum]
yeah, aight then, la’s where the fire begin
homie, you da buildin’ i’m da plane dat be flyin’ in
caged in the lion’s den which means i was trained as a lion then
r dash mean the f-ckin’ lion king!

- r mean

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