KARMA
Rico Santana400
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Send my goons to do you Can you like you tuna Send them bullets thru you What you putting out Is how Karma do you Make you throw your hands Shouting hallelujah Watch me how I do you Take a life away Karma come and do you I'm ah put it on you I'm ah do it to you With a couple bullets Extra clips up in it I'm ah catch the nigga I'm ah make em feel it Break my children heart I'm ah bust your head Creeping in the dark One in the head Better play it smart Or you can wind up dead Smoke a lot of kush That's my only meds Roll a backwood Take it to the head Can't believe this shit Babymomma dead Got to go and get it Keep my baby fed Realist nigga in it Already said Got a hundred drums Ready to make a band Put em in a slum Leave em where he stand Catch another case But won't catch the gun I admit I did it Won't even run Send my goons to do you Can you like you tuna Send them bullets thru you What you putting out Is how Karma do you Make you throw your hands Shouting hallelujah Watch me how I do you I'm the rabbit nigga Yea I got the gun Dog that nigga Take a nigga lungs You can try to hide You can try to run Either way it go You gone get it son I'm ah make it hot Feeling like the sun Thinking about yourself Think about your son What he gone do When you turn to dust The foulest shit you did Too die is a must People eat the pie But don't want the crust Why do the crime If you ain't tough enough Want the nigga dead F*ck beating up Eye for an eye Leg for a leg Got to even out Just to meet ends Blow a nigga down Call me taliban I'm ah get my vengeance Beast hungry and I ain't getting sleep Til I know you dead Eternally to sleep That's the master plan You can feel the heat Blow em with the fan Forest Gumping niggas Yea Lieutenant Dan Swipe em off his feet Taking out his legs Boss moves It can cost you Everything that you work for Lose everything when you wanted more Send my goons to do you Can you like you tuna Send them bullets thru you What you putting out Is how Karma do you Make you throw your hands Shouting hallelujah Watch me how I do you Send my goons to do you Can you like you tuna Send them bullets thru you What you putting out Is how Karma do you Make you throw your hands Shouting hallelujah Watch me how I do you Put you in the mix Stir you with the sticks Baking for the bread Call it dinner rolls Niggas going Fed Niggas turn too hoes Bitching what they do Bitches playing too Why I ain't got no friends Friends with my tool Keep my friends close Enemies closer One quick shot Then the beef is over Keep a couple Glocks Drop em when it's hot Every Twenty-four Like a shot clock Revolutionary revival Fittest and the strong survival The knowledge that I take The knowledge that I give Didn't get it from the Bible Hallelujah ain't gospel Now ignorance ain't a option But they a keeping it just to prosper This is Rico Ghetto Gospel I'm telling what they scared to offer Send my goons to do you Can you like you tuna Send them bullets thru you What you putting out Is how Karma do you Make you throw your hands Shouting hallelujah Watch me how I do you
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