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y.k.y.m.f. - smash da man lyrics

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[verse 1]
i got a glock 17, you know, police issue
when those piggies come around i reach for my pistol
i’m locked and i’m loaded, i’m blowin’ up houses
when i’m at the stripclub i’m throwin’ down thousands
of dollars or euros, depends where i’m at
5 minutes into the lapdance i be flashin’ my gat
i’m wavin’ it around so everybody can see it
then i’ll tell dem my youtube link cause want ’em to peep it
after each and every motherf-cker’s followed my orders
i’ma force ’em to watch me doin’ their moms in my p-rnos
with the horse schl-ng under silk simpsons boxershorts
i’m givin’ c-ck to these ill teenage gothic wh0r-s
f-ck ’em sore, until their p-ssies cryin’ out for help
after i took her to a diner i’m eyein’ that b-tches scalp
usin’ the sickle as ill-strated on the heraldic animal
the austrian eagle, bringin’ the heat, i’m inflammable

[hook]
got the tools of a locksmith, i’m comin’ in hot
you know what i f-cks with, i’m runnin’ amok
sprayin’ bullets into the faces of suckas
wrong place, wrong time, yippee-ki-yay motherf-cker

[verse 2]
bl–dy joe, bl–dy h-ll – this beat is bonkers
better pray i ain’t got a bad fur day like conker
if my mood’s not the best, you shouldn’t approach
and don’t be p-ssin’ me tapes, you couldn’t be dope
there’s nothin that impresses me except for my camp
autsida and moose clutch poppin’ them thangs
f-ckin’ some fans, now they’re part of the xperience
they can recall the multiple -rg-sms once they’re hearin’ this
fierce as sh-t, that’s how i’m c-ckslappin’ your grand kids
sorry gramps, i’ma leave her f-ckin’ -ss damaged
i’ma menace, i shouldn’t even be in the streets
i should be beggin’ for my life cause i like shootin’ police
but i’m behind a million proxy servers, can’t touch this
got mo’ motherf-ckin’ firewalls than perverts who f-ck kids
just the mind-f-ckin’ type, got ’em pickin’ up tools
preparation of a school shooting, hittin’ you fools

[hook]
got the tools of a locksmith, i’m comin’ in hot
you know what i f-cks with, i’m runnin’ amok
sprayin’ bullets into the faces of suckas
wrong place, wrong time, yippee-ki-yay motherf-cker

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