Kim & I - Rucka Rucka Ali

I am Trump, a smart guy

Sold good clothes on Macy’s line

This kid is cool, and I am fly

We’re good friends, Kim and I

Cause my dick’s a good size

Kim Jong Un’s, amazing guy

His small dick’s, smaller than mine

We’re good friends,

Kim and I

Kim and I

I’m the new Kim Jong I’m the head of the tribe

Drop a nuclear bomb on the head of the Thai

There could be just one Korea at a time

Will South Korea get the idea or will one of us die?

I am child of Kim Jong Hitler

You tell me no blow shit up, it no sit well

I wanna blow up China and fuck Tibet

Nuclear war really get my dick wet

There is hunger, my people all suffer

No dog left, what we eat for supper?

We need kimchi, all we eat is rubber

Hand over your dog or we gonna have trouble

Got 10 tanks, I fire 10 blanks

I want all your food and the head of Tom Hanks

Everyone will know Kim Jong doesn’t play games

Blow the whole fucking world up,

Bye kay thanks

Buy my socks and red tie

now at Nordstrom and Best Buy

Fuck J Crew, Calvin Klein

Wear my shit, or you will die

I met this kid, he seems nice

Kinda tough, he beats his wife

I’ll show him a good time

We’re good friends,

Kim and I

Kim and I

I Kim Jong, I give you a bit advice

You all die if I no get a bit of rice

I from Japan, so you know I could karate slice

Kung fu punch with a lemon and a bit of ice

I Kim Jong, no you ever forget it boy

I get drunk while watching the Incredibles

King Don, why you no grow a set of balls?

You’re fired, that’s not a metaphor

Get on the ground bitch, fun time over

It’s going down bitch, yellow October

Goodbye Los Angeles, full city enclosure

It’s getting radiation, thought you wanted the exposure

We do drug together, we eat pug together

Here come Korean winter, it not good weather, ya know?

Ching chong, it’s Kim Jong bitch

Un is short for: Until when is lunch special, 6?

I am Trump, a smart guy

The smartest one, I never lie

People say, Donald why,

are you so smart, you’re always right

I just came here by flight

To meet this boy, some Asian guy

He’s a good kid, please buy my tie

We’re good friends,

Kim and I

Kim and I

We’re good friends,

Kim and I

Kim and I

We’re good friends,

Kim and I

Hope you all wanna die, here we go, Imma drop atom bomb on you and tear up your

country I swear

Jihad Imma bomb-a you

If you American, sorry to bother you

Buy my suit, buy my tie, buy my shoes, buy my stuff, I got the greatest stuff

ever I told you I’m gay

We friend, I no bomb-a you

Do you like Korean barbecue

I don’t get drunk, I don’t get high

I just tell losers that eat rice

What to do, I’m in charge

I run shit, it is nice

Kim Jong Il was a bad guy

But his son Un, he seems nice

Buy my shit, it’s in style

We’re good friends,

Kim and I

Kim and I

We’re good friends,

Kim and I

Kim and I

We’re good friends,

Kim and I

Kim and I