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Karma


Artist: Lil One
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 2
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  1. Karma
  2. 666

Karma Lyrics - Karma - Lil One

Mr. Lil One - Karma Lyrics 

 

[Mr. Lil One] 

Where's my G's at sippin Mickey's and wearing Dickies 

Throwin up your set with a neck full of hickies 

No I'm not Ricky but I live la vida loca 

Buckin down you socas that be talkin out your bocas 

Mota for the smokers, coka for the nose 

Peace to all my niggas that be talkin shit to hoes 

Clothes always creased screamin out f**k peace 

Nigga I'm from the streets where the devil never sleeps 

Deep into the bangin started slangin tryin to make it 

Run up on my shit, you got to murder me to take it 

Never tried to fake, tried to make it the way I can 

Cause man made the money, money never made the man 

Listen to the whistle, keep your fingers on the pistol 

F**kin wit that crystal makes a mothaf**ka dismissed 

Every thing you love, and every thing done 

Don't mean a f**kin thing when a mothaf**kas sprung 

 

[Chorus] 

Leave it alone you're f**kin up holmes 

You're doin em wrong, You're doin em wrong 

You're doin em wrong, for all the wrong reasons 

You got a Karma with all the four seasons 

[2x] 

 

[Mr. Lil One] 

 

Any ways, just another day but I'm livin 

Givin it all I got for my mothaf**kin Tot 

Hustlin my shit makin sure it's in your spot 

Bumpin down your block hear it every where you walk 

Hocus Pokus I was faded when I wrote this 

PCP smokers bangin who the lokest 

Bury you, I'm darin you, see if I put scare in you 

No air in you, left, when I done leave you hung 

Tattos and hair nets, youngsters and vets 

Throwin up their sets screamin out f**ked the rest 

Let the dogs loose, gettin faded off the juice 

I'm fightin to get rich while you're fightin over a bitch 

Mothaf**k you both, I'm stickin to my oath 

Terrorfy you bitches when you hear about my riches 

It's not about my salary it's all about reality 

I'm tryin to feed my family so why f**k you mad at me 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Mr. Lil One(Talkin)] 

Yeah, this is to all you back stabbing bitches 

All you two faced hipocrits 

You mothaf**kin haters out there 

You know who you are 

You got some karma for that ass 

Karma for all the four seasons 

Gone 

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Copyright: Chappell Music, Inc., Emi Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner