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yung kt - harry smithfartin lyrics

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i got bars like a cell, flowing like lava through the gates of h-ll, sending me your beats like a show n’ tell
you produce on a dell, get off the ashley rock and tell
why the f-ck you think these shirts will sell
seems like i finally pushed you out your sh-ll
sometimes you just gotta yell;
“yarou has f-ckin fell”

not implying you were at the top
cause after your first song, it was clear that you really flopped
i’m surprised you said i needed a chop
you took just as long as i did to hit the beauty-shop
i’ll cross you up on the blacktop
don’t care if you think you have hops
after truman’s sick bop, you’ll need a cough-drop
but the only thing you have is a really small c-ck

might not be the duke but i just dropped you like a nuke
the reason i quit my job was because of you
always playin’ your music through the roof
drove customers away, you’re songs are proof
i never failed math and that’s just the truth
never took it serious in the booth
keep talkin’ sh-t and you’ll go poof
watch out i’ll pull your b-tch like a tooth

not ready for the shock i delivered
or all your talk that withered
you tried to shoot me like achilles
but you didn’t notice i stole your quiver

bow down, i am your pharaoh
emma rides me like de niro
am i spittin’ too fast
don’t make you want to relapse like colin farrell
i tend to come off as pretty feral
in this kingdom, i’m the gerald
exile you in about a minute
roll you down the hill like a barrel

it was a joke but now i’m woke
working for 20 dollars you must be broke
if you want to go into hiding, here’s a cloak
don’t talk to me cause i’ll make you choke

i’m more well known than john doe
just hit you with a combo
i played you like a banjo
and i can see you like a rainbow

from start to finish, you’ve been diminished
what’s wrong harry? you’re lookin’ kinda thinnish
you said it took half-a-day to write the lyrics
but why did it take a month for me to hear it?
i can see through you, like a ghost, dude
not just me, it’s most who

respect the man, who ran for duke;
and believed that he roasted you
i’ll take you out like a corkscrew
with my kung fu, f-ck yarou

- yung kt lyrics

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