Karma Lyrics – PR SAD x R6
Singer: PR SAD x R6
Title: Karma
I heard dissin’ the dead one’s karma
We don’t believe in karma
We might instead diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blasted
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasers, Thamside’s quakin’
We gotta hide our faces cah’ we make unknown corpses —-
I heard dissin’ the dead one’s karma
We don’t believe in karma
We might instead diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blastеd
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasеrs, Thamside’s quakin’
We gotta hide our faces cah’ we make unknown corpses famous
I heard dissin’ the dead one’s karma
We don’t believe in karma
We might instead diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blasted
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasers, Thamside’s quakin’
We gotta hide our faces cah’ we make unknown corpses famous
Ay, Rage, they say they don’t dance but *** got fried in his nose in a party
TC first in the ride not [?]
Spot ’em and drop ’em, don’t question the army
Four door truck, no car key
Push-to-start, new dingers are classy
*** got kwenged in his face so it’s nasty
*** got splashed in his [?], don’t ask me
‘019 when the gangdem cleaned up
Free them boys with [?]
Speechless, now they gotta ride for them eediats
Point blank settings when *** got seasoned
*** got kweffed and splashed
Next time we might just leave him
They don’t like beef, they’re part time vegans
They only step when we give them reasons
Hold my breath, now I gotta focus
You ain’t slap a yute with a car in motion
Real life gun boy, still do soakings
It jammed on *** so we jumped out and poked him
Original like when Sainsbury’s [?]
On top [?], left the rotty in [?]
Them yutes are balders
Then make some pendants, they ain’t even frozen
The streets they wanna hear violence
Me, I’m duckin’ from Trident
Tension’s high cah we ride in silence
Bruckback in the spin when ridin’, ridin’
Bro said we gotta do timin’
I dunno about him but I’m fully on my ting
I wanna go now and bloodclart find him
Two large corn, come big like Simon
I ain’t been shot, why the paigons lyin’?
Old school pushbike days with Djang
LPG when you was cyclin’
**** [?] two big corn, was smilin’
Ay ***, what happened that day when we came with two waps firin’?
He got dipped like the boy was a migrant
*** got splashed, same with ****, same with ***
*** got blasted, now his army’s flat like China
I done *** wearin’ designer, still have a burned-out one as a minor
I was locked in the cage like a tiger
Why do them man love cyber?
I heard dissin’ the dead one’s karma
We don’t believe in karma
We might instead diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blasted
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasers, Thamside’s quakin’
We gotta hide our faces cah’ we make unknown corpses famous
I heard dissin’ the dead one’s karma
We don’t believe in karma
We might instead diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blasted
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasers, Thamside’s quakin’
We gotta hide our faces cah’ we make unknown corpses famous
I heard dissin’ the dead one’s karma
We don’t believe in karma
We might instead diss man harder
For all the yutes we bored and blasted
Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers
Glocks with lasers, Thamside’s quakin’
We gotta hide our faces cah’ we make unknown corpses famous
Ay Mizzy, turn me up
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