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letra de fuck up (jinx clan diss) - "york" the homie

[intro: “york” the homie]
my n-gga, who is this dumb mothaf-cka?
acting like he all cool and sh-t?
n-gga you ain’t hard, you ain’t in no gang
i’ma pull an eminem on yo ass, you stupid f-ck up!
yo, listen up n-ggas

[verse 1: “york” the homie]
you’re the softest mothaf-cka that i know on this earth
n-gga i’m surprised that you survived upon birth
momma was a crack addict now she’s dead in the grave
busy doin’ drugs while you was in the womb in those days
homie listen up, you are not a g-ngb-nger
you’s a phony mothaf-cka that would hang anger
i grew up inside the streets of staten island
dog i know the lifestyle of hearing sirens
hearing what you do does not impress me
yo ex girl said that you’re are fake, how’s the stress g?
all of your homies are yes men, you little sinner
you’re the reason why god made the middle finger
my n-gga zombie k!lled you four times, dog he’s fly
how the f-ck do you get buried but still manage to die
but speaking of graves, yo momma twists and twirls
cuz she knows that you are busy raping all of them girls

[chorus: clef young]
i know you feel like a god
but really you’re not (f-ck no!)
the only thing that you are is a fraud
you’re not sorry until you’re caught (f-ckin’ a right)
i never met you b-tches in my life
and i’m glad i never did, you ain’t cool, not one bit
compared to you, i’m a god
cuz the only thing you are is a f-ck up (f-ck you)
[verse 2: “york” the homie]
the whole jinx clan are nothing but b-tches
i’ma leave all of yo bodies inside of some ditches
heads chopped off, eyeb-lls dropped off
writing lyrics on my phone, while i sh-t on your tombstone
dog you’re a p-ssy go change your name to daisy
“i’m calling you out c-nt!” you’re really f-ckin lazy
cuz that verse was half assed, dog your talent decreased
now excuse me and i’ll talk about this f-g from the east
turn your mothaf-ckin mic up n-gga you’re wacker
than the other mothaf-ckers you’re a mumbling rapper
i’m a boss inside this sh-t, go and boot yourself
the only thing that’s being handed to you is a gun, shoot yourself
you’re gonna f-ckin choke like rabbit
i’m surprised you didn’t do it like he did, it’s your habbit
busy copying em, you’re a b-tch like malkova
you prolly got his d-ck resting on your v-lv-

- york the homie

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