life baby I'll probably be punished for hard livin' blind to the facts Thugs is convicts in Gods prison hand on the strap Praying to Father please forgive me police
, you know? Had to grab life right by the throat, murder I wrote My callin' for ballin' wasn't pedalin' dope It was oversea convoys, bangin' out cuts No police
comateasing us all Drug company, where's a pill for me? I call it mind eraser, no chaser at all On permanent leave of everything Law biding dick riding, fun police
important to learn to laugh at ourselves Don't take life too seriously You're in a bubble, the money's just doubled So call the police, 'cos your karma
abdomen Camouflage fatigues, and daishikis Somewhere in between N.W.A. and P.E. I'm black like Steve Biko Raised in the ghetto by the people Fuck the police
And if the karma patrol Take control I'm gonna be in trouble And if the mole police Asks for receipts I am gonna burst their bubble Richen, smidgen Muddy
, I believe in karma So I know that answer is coming back on me If the Devil wasn't alive, Mack would be stressed Riding around town in a bulletproof vest Police
one song. CHORUS What's the lick? Full time hustling, anything it takes fi go make de money quick You know a good Karma, even informer tell the police
qui attendent un autre messie Chaque merci a chaque MC qui sait fumer le M.I.C parfume a la fumee de chaque sensee Chaque insigne de police me laisse
bop through these ends, Follow me on a trek through the East End, Where we wear our hoodies in all seasons, Licking shots, Dodging police, Constables
containment Half dead man slut ever ready to love my leader Servitude is contagious (FIND THOSE DETONATORS!) CCWM a rain of the dead confetti The laughing stock of the karma
[Intro] Payback's a motherfucker! This is where we take a journey, called karma What goes around, comes back around Especially the rules of these streets
Most human beings ain't as real as they pretend to be Homie I just met keep telling people he kin to me They tell ya that karma will catch up to you eventually
your dollars Paper clip and I promise, I punch ya just to be honest Goin over they head 'cause most people Hooked on Ebonics How he work for the police
actions It's the karma of the street, you try to meet the karma while the karma sleep, yo it's deep, but the karma can't be beat You don't know your
never stop I'm layin at your mama's spot Squeeze till the llama hot I'll have your ass in drama ack I'll cause havoc you come in my vicinity Mother fuck the police
ll never stop, I'm layin' atcha momma spot Squeeze till the Llama hot, I'll have ya ass in drama op! I cause havoc if you come in my vacinity Mutha-fuck the police