Lyrics:
karma back
My Karma back
Aye, Kimirah
I admire ya
I had a blast when I was wit you
But our time is up
You got engaged on my birthday
That hurt my soul
a shark
Can't find a spark bitch this my movie and you just play a part
I'm kissed by karma young and dumb I didn't believe in that
Message from God came
Bad karma ya, but I just copped a fit
Bad karma ya, but I got a rollie on my wrist
Bad karma ya, but I just pulled up in the whip
Pulled up with
Guy
This is like my new way to live my life by
They say they miss the nice guy but there's no more Mr. Nice Guy
On the real, I done had enough of people
think bout yuh karma
Yuh Neva hear bout the father?
Mi seh think bout the karma
Yuh get strike by Jahjah
Come again
Think bout yuh karma
Mi seh think
So what the fuck gotta say
Fuck Mr. Clynch coming' straight from the playground
Lil whore got it bad cause I'm brown
And not the other color so Chase
Who that is? Boy, that's Mr. Stan on business
Any nigga wanna play, I swear to God he end up missin.
Broad day we hit his face, that lil' boy got
Mr. Rosenberg
No, I ain't no fuckin' dummy
Bitch, I'm Mr. Rosenberg
Mr. Rosenberg
Call me Mr. Rosenberg
Made fun of my last name 'til the cash came, Mr
INTRO
Hood wit anotha one
My patna turned his back on me
I let that karma get em
This lil bxxxh tried to play wit me
I let that karma hit her
I
that minimum pay
Ugh
Aye Mr. Bossman
You gotta show what you say
And pay what you owe
By the end of the day
I don't need excuses
I don't need
Well you don’t know this is DRAS blaze it along side my boy V.O.C. blaze it VOC big up yaself blaze it hey Karma
Karma is a bitch
Even though I
the muthafuckin niggas with his tech.
He offered me a job said he'd front me what I needed
I said that I was with it dreamin one day I would be..
Mr. Big!
chorus:
I'mma die by the trigger
Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger, Die by the trigger
Now yall gon miss me (If I let lil woedee kill me)
Now yall gon miss
Welcome to Rap City, it's your boy Big Tigger and I'm
Happy to introduce my guest, Mr. Busta Rhymes
It's Busta Bus, you know the god you trust,
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
Ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You can do yo' J O be witout touchin', touchin' me
Ey ey, Mr. Police is you hearin' me
You ain't ass without cha
tu area
Causando desmadre, Ponte Trucha
[Verse One: Mr. Shadow and Lil' Rob]
As I enter I'm gonna representer Mayhem Click
So Let The Mayhem Begin
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You know Mr. Lil Uzi got the guap
I swear Mister Lil Uzi got the guap
You
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
lives are took
I can't see no difference from Mr. Hussein to Mr. Bush
Death and deception it's the brew the devil cooks
Dear Mr. President you had
Hey Lil momma
How much would you through me for some good dck
Out there with them fancy muhfuckas
Know you hood sick
You Mrs. Block
I'm Mr. Block
You
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
holla Lil Shade in this bitch
Let the bloods holla Mr. Chris in this bitch
So who else in this game do i have left to tell come at me
cuz all this shit
me wrong, karma get you right
If you did me wrong, karma get you right
Stacks in twos, call me lil duece
They got the juice, bitch I'm too zesty
Dumb
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