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TOO HARD (da kinG and Will Da Killa Diss Track) (George Washington and John Adams Rapping Parody)

  1. TOO HARD Yung George ft. Big John (da kinG and Will Da KiIlla Diss Track)
  2. (George Washington and John Adams Rapping Parody)
  3. Set on September 28, 1789
  4. [Chorus:](Yung George) (Start of beat)
  5. Yeah, you a bitch and a sore loser, I know you takin’ the L too hard.
  6. You’re cryin’ ‘bout the smallest shit, I know the eight Tyrones in yo bedroom right now goin’ too hard.
  7. Pull up on this mothafucka and have him see the Lord, bullets flyin’ from the blue car.
  8. I heard they didn’t take the ‘roids and PEDs, damn, they just screwed themselves hard.
  9. [Verse 1:](Yung George) (0:12)
  10. Ayy, peasant, ain’t no need to lay off the [‘roids ‘cause your wife’s already on my dick.](Steroids make your thingy smaller)
  11. You bums ain’t gettin’ shit, they don’t fuck with yo trash sound, they all bumpin’ my shit.
  12. If you really loyal, you’d stay no matter what, so Imma make your bitch my bitch.
  13. Yeah, [I see you, send you to the ER on all the meds, Imma win, even known by the blindest.](I see you=ICU {Intensive Care Unit}, and the ER is similar to the ICU. I see you also connects with the ‘blindest’ part)
  14. My chains gonna blind ya, shoot at the eyes and you’re blinded, I ain’t afraid to show up at your location.
  15. [Pull up in my private jet, no Epstein](Epstein has a private island, which ties in to the ‘kitchen island’ part later), but I’m kinda impatient and [Imma rock you and make you hit yo head on the kitchen island, I ain’t give a fuck ‘bout my bad reputation.](In this context, ‘rock’ means to hit someone hard. Additionally, this bar refers to rock singer Joan Jett’s song Bad Reputation {which is way I said jet instead of island in the previous bar})
  16. [Creepin’ till you hear the boom in the metro](Refers to “Creepin’”, a song in which Metro Boomin was one of the singers) ‘cause I know you run from confrontation, and let’s not forget your hobby of masturbation.
  17. For your information, while you was doin’ that, [I took your queen, you fake ass king, she checked me out and we started matin’.](Chess scheme: queen/king/check/mate)
  18. Yeah, I ain’t poor, I can afford transportation, yeah, like you ride 1 inchers, Imma slime out yo homies while I ride my knight.
  19. I can afford to make my soldiers good, [don’t disrespect my boi Freddy, or I’ll make sure you die in the next five nights.](FNAF bar, also refers to Baron Von Steuben, whose nickname was Freddy)
  20. This ain’t no game, it’s real life, you couldn’t even dream of bein’ me at my height, you pull out a knife but I’m still fuckin’ on your wife.
  21. Yeah, my Ruger might bite but not quite, give you a fright when [I pull out the belt one handed like I’m Matt Rife.](Matt Rife is known for pulling out his belt one handed)
  22. But you’re the joke here, remember that, yeah me and John finna [mug you like we’re Bonnie &Clyde.](‘Mug’ means to rob, and Bonnie &Clyde were infamous robbers)
  23. Yeah, we got you surrounded now ‘cause us and the French became allies.
  24. Take away all your [joy when we shove you in the riptide](Refers to Vance Joy’s song ‘Riptide’), I know water’s in your eyes but don’t be lookin’ at me sad eyed.
  25. Better never again show your face in public, we finna make you hated worldwide. (Ayy my boi Big John, come fuck him up some more)
  26. [Chorus:](Yung George and Big John) (1:14)
  27. Yeah, you a bitch and a sore loser, I know you takin’ the L too hard.
  28. You’re cryin’ ‘bout the smallest shit, I know the eight Tyrones in yo bedroom right now goin’ too hard.
  29. Pull up on this mothafucka and have him see the Lord, bullets flyin’ from the blue car.
  30. I heard they didn’t take the ‘roids and PEDs, damn, they just screwed themselves hard.
  31. [Verse 2:](Big John) (1:27)
  32. Yeah, Imma fuck you up some more, but don’t get too excited ‘cause I ain’t comin’ from behind.
  33. Yeah, I’m too fuckin’ famous, when I sign a ‘graph, y’know Imma create a beeline.
  34. You know I run my city, committed to thuggin’ on the streets for life.
  35. You don't wanna cross paths wit’ me, fry an opp like a goddamn pork rind.
  36. Yeah, you can’t get at us, we’re protected, we got a Constitution.
  37. And a Bill of Rights, meanwhile, all your female family members venture into prostitution.
  38. I know you’re interested, and maybe that way, you’ll finally provide some contribution.
  39. Oh wait, you didn’t even know that was a real word, bitch, quit tryna tear down evolution.
  40. Yeah, and fuck you too, [British East India Company, your tea’s utter dogshit.](Refers to the Tea Act, in which the colonies were only allowed tea from the British East India Company)
  41. Stop bein’ such a goddamn rich kid, you below our class and you ain’t gon’ mog shit.
  42. Yeah, I’m a goddamn hacker, drop yo IP and SSN when I login.
  43. You a sore loser, gonna show you how I’m better just so I can say you lost it.
  44. And don’t you try to run, I got my homies on speed dial, especially the Hydes.
  45. Don’t make get the detector, you ain’t a G, we see thru’ the lies.
  46. And besides, you high as fuck, so Imma shoot you right out the skies.
  47. Oh, and besides, [Alfred and Octavius](Prince Alfred and Octavius were the two sons of King George III that died before adulthood) knew what they were in, that’s why they died.
  48. [Chorus:](Yung George and Big John) (2:16)
  49. Yeah, you a bitch and a sore loser, I know you takin’ the L too hard.
  50. You’re cryin’ ‘bout the smallest shit, I know the eight Tyrones in yo bedroom right now goin’ too hard.
  51. Pull up on this mothafucka and have him see the Lord, bullets flyin’ from the blue car.
  52. I heard they didn’t take the ‘roids and PEDs, damn, they just screwed themselves hard.
  53. Yeah, you a bitch and a sore loser, I know you takin’ the L too hard.
  54. You’re cryin’ ‘bout the smallest shit, I know the eight Tyrones in yo bedroom right now goin’ too hard.
  55. Pull up on this mothafucka and have him see the Lord, bullets flyin’ from the blue car.
  56. I heard they didn’t take the ‘roids and PEDs, damn, they just screwed themselves hard.
  57. Outro: (2:42)
  58. Yeah, Back Then Recordz, motherfuckers, ay Brits, you better watch your shit.

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