Typhoon Rap

[Verse 1: Meyhem Lauren] Yo, I represent change like the forty-fourth president Son, I get fresher than most, that shit's evident Prevalent, powerful, pop on punk pussies 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 Fuck 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 bitch, somebody better take it for the team That's how we do, them outdoors boys mad noise Fall back, cause the 44 long shit destroys [Verse 2: Action Bronson] The beard exquisite, cook her on a 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 Muy pucho cool it with bully shit This travel bag got the semi with the fully shift I'm fully equipped to leave you in a pool of your shit And leave your girl droolin' on dick Prosciutto slice is thinner than a model bitch Fresh grapes that were pressed into a bottle bitch My bottom bitch, servin' me with olives, bitch Shorty graduated college, bitch, 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] Fuck the fake shit, we rock Champion hoods And run up in spots, making them pop, who got the goods Trying to be the next mogul, young gassed, sipping on Mobil Extra vocal? Not me, I'm anti-social Beyond local, fuck hopeful, I make it happen Heavy strapping, deadly beaming, steady scheming Any demons up in my path will get banished My rhymes make niggas 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 shit like the harvest of marijuana Once the season settles Twenty five, but that shit I spit is timeless Swimming with piranhas, throw the penis in vaginas Your highness, seen with a stunning queen Diamonds like a French bread A hundred geese, we sipping Burgundys in southern Greece