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karma (zone 2) – weirdest zoo lyrics

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[intro]
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[verse]
i board up ++++, it’s mad
because he used to come to my mum bit
how many opps have i hunted?
trynna splash man down, leave man blunted
get round ‘dere with my hunting knife
swing it at guys and plunge it
they said they’re gonna ride, they lied
suttin’ like wolf, they stuntin’, frontin’
how can you cheat that [?]
like your guy got k!lled and you never responded
got the scorecard tied like bondage
we streak lights they [?]
[?] ching bait leave [?]
big man cry like onions
heard he’s an opp so my blade got done in
i made ’nuff man do bunions
run him, try ching+ching and done him
and i’ve been bad from a young’un
all i ever wanted was skengs
i just want a lightskin like yungen
++++ dead, i’ll bun him
back this +++ blade, i’ll stun him
i just broke ++++ die
billin’ up nines, you can’t refund it
they don’t wan’ beef the feds
so they don’t step like they ain’t got legs
i’ll run man down but i ain’t no fed
free shukz, man he love aim at heads
swing for your neck tryna take off heads
that’s rest, all of my broski’s ments
they say we’re tapped like we ain’t got meds
opps say we don’t ride but it don’t make sense
kweng tryna leave man bait like greggs
or s tryna leave man baked like bread
see the number of blades in the dinger my n+gga
we gotta evade these feds
my pagan dies, he’s dead
he got a red card but there weren’t no ref
i’m unimpressed, like, ain’t you gonna ride these gems
true say you rid back then
but, ain’t you gonna ride again?
i ain’t talkin’ about a homerton young’un
i want a baby 9er ting
gotta cop me a baby 9er ting
tryna get ’round there and do silent sim
and this f+ckery, it’s not my fault
but it is my fault for this life i sin
like yanko i love it, i love it, i love it
you know me, i’ll do it with a violent grin
i had ’nuff man cryin’, whinin’, not like an island ting
i don’t know yang this ying
chinese ting, man just ching
and i stay with man
can’t keep us apart like simon’s twin
[?] i got charged for a gbh
’cause my man’s eye was out not in
ain’t gettin’ nicked, i don’t wanna go bin
and i really don’t like these jakes
cah they use numbers to define my skin (d+ckheads)
true say i’m an ic3
i’m an average statistic
tryna put a n+gga on itv
two, i’m from the weirdest zoo
[?] piglets tryna hide in cheese
say 2+2 like a tiny gun
or up 2 like mikey p
bruce, let’s play hide and seek
or let’s see which opps have the highest knees
bro, most of the opps are wet, i agree
they just try do+do
i love trizz but i think he does voodoo
oh sh+t, man, i meant to say juju
i think he does juj’
my dress code dark like [?]
so i blend in nice with the night, that’s good
then i splashed that, aye, aye, captain
blade in my hand like captain hook
you should’ve seen the way that +++ got jugged
and, i’ve been smokin’ +++
i’m addicted, man, he’s got me hooked
this is all the things i think of when i don’t speak, but let me shush
music money gonna buy me guns, guns, guns, so let me push
bro said if we don’t talk about drills
they won’t love no more
but they ain’t care in the first place
think they’re gonna care if you’re stuck indoors
or, if you’re six feet under
or in a jumper, in a paigon’s rod
they don’t care that we have no choice
but they happy in drills and break these laws
hate it when i got opps when i grip so hard
i really got beef, what you take me for?
i’m tryna leave my black blade colourful
like the dress code in ’84
i know the pigdem hate me
but i know the paigons hate more
free snoop, man, he always get nicked
free snoop, man, [?] they break his door



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