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balistik (zt) – kim jong un lyrics

[hook]

kim jong un
un, un

t-house preparing for war, (war)
doing up kim jong un (un, un)
then kweng, kweng, ching, ching
kim jong un
jiggle batty holding the wap for the zeroes (zeroes)
big wu-bu-bam go boom
canteen sheet just to order pillows, now i do orders
kim jong un (how?)
t-house preparing for war, (war)
doing up kim jong un (un, un)
then kweng, kweng, ching, ching
kim jong un
jigga batty holding the wap for the zeroes (zeroes)
big wu-bu-bam go boom
canteen sheet just to order pillows, now i do orders
kim jong un

[verse 1]

kim jong un, but we don’t know ’bout speeches (nah)
we were sixteen doing it with brooms try’na make juice spill like leeches (wu-bu-bam)
same week i been lined came out, nicked for a booting, stress i don’t need it (how?)
cah they know i ain’t doing no breaches
har-ssment like the jews done jesus (yes)
last year jailhouse living, no kitchen, roll-ons and tweezers (gang)
security ship out [?] in the prison
go ask them teachers
i ordered a star now i’ll order a star
i don’t know ’bout venus
that’s lil bro testing a missile, i know their visuals, not their features
just the other day i was running man down in my sliders (ay ay)
i see shooters get left by the drivers (how?)
when i pull up their hearts just stop, (stop)
would’a thought they were low in fibres
rid 2 and a half who’s half of the opps
in the t with the new laminated fivers
them man smoking on lemon and cheese, i smoke in town my flavoured punk
big wu-bu-bam that’s a favourite pump
y.hunts with a hunting knife try’na hunt (ching ching)
and we don’t do bats in trunks
me and [?], vegeta, and trunks (gang)
wave that missile in the air, hitting anything up like trump (bow)

[hook]

[verse 2]

big wu-bu-bam go boom
wu-bu-bam go boom
on the hood banned so i’m doing up orders
coming like kim jong un
that’s me sending the ygs ’round they don’t need no navigation
bro chinged 3, so did me, same week cross-contamination (gang)
i bucked this guy, eyes open wide like that’s so raven (d-ckhead)
i weren’t going to attack this paigon but he just ran so i chased him (chased him)
like he would’a ran to the station
so he had to collapse when i shaved him
banned from [?], broadway, [?] still
no one in hackney can save ’em (nah)
three zts spinners on hip, shit leave an opp with the aliens (up there)
local strip with 666, coming like damien (omen)
powerful tools, barrels all full, it ain’t enough for a thousand fools
sutt’n got k’d, a thousand calls, when i was up-town with sal and paul (upsy)
dealing with more [?]
dealing with old raps ja rule (ja rule)
me and bmoney stripped one opp
clothes in the lost found like schools [?]
3-2-2, 18 in a month, watching me on the news
now they want me for shit i don’t do (how?)

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