Karma

Music: PR SAD GI, 674, OSG, SAD Locked up, you know Freedom's a must, it's nothin' though Everyday, free the guys man Free the opps too, you know Smoke on any block (A15 made this) I heard dissin' the dead’s bad karma We don't believe in karma When man's dead, they're gonna diss man harder For all the yutes we bored and blast up Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin' We gotta hide our faces cah we make unknown corpses famous [Chorus: R6 & PR SAD] I heard dissin' the dead's bad karma We don't believe in karma When man's dead, they're gonna diss man harder For all the yutes we bored and blast up Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin' We gotta hide our faces cah we make unknown corpses famous I heard dissin' the dead's bad karma We don't believe in karma When man's dead, they're gonna diss man harder For all the yutes we bored and blast up Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin' We gotta hide our faces cah we make unknown corpses famous [Verse 1: PR SAD] Ayy, Rage, they say they don't dance But Clickz got fried in his nose in a party TC first in the ride, not lardy Spot 'em and drop 'em, don't question the army Four door truck, no car key Push-to-start, new dingers are classy Squeakz got kwenged in his face, it was nasty Bandz got splashed in his cheek, don't ask me '019 when the gangdem cleaned up Three of them boys with Jesus Speechless, now they gotta ride for them eediats Point blank settings when Reckz got seasoned TD 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 slapped a yute with a car in motion Real life gun boy, still do soakings It jammed on Faze, so we jumped out and poked him Original like we're in Sainsbury's, homin' On top times, left the rotty in Oakland Them yutes are bogus Dead mates on pendants, that ain't even frozen [Verse 2: R6] The streets, they wanna hear violence Me, I'm duckin' from Trident Tension's high 'cause we ride in silence Bruckback and the spin when ridin', ridin' Bro said we do him, due timin' I dunno about him, but I'm fully on my ting I wanna go now, I wanna bloodclart find him Two large corn, come big like Simon I ain't been shot, why the paigons lyin'? Old school pushbike days with Giant LPG when you was cyclin' Pix' held two big corn, I was smilin' Ayy, Pulla, what happened that day when we came with two waps and they weren't firin'? He got dipped like the boy was a migrant Stuttz got splashed, same with Bandz, same with Stompz D Rose got blasted, now his arm is black like Chyna I done TD wearin' designer Still never burned that one, it's a minor I was locked in the cage like a tiger Why do them man love cyber? [Chorus: R6 & PR SAD] I heard dissin' the dead's bad karma We don't believe in karma When man's dead, they're gonna diss man harder For all the yutes we bored and blast up Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin' We gotta hide our faces cah we make unknown corpses famous I heard dissin' the dead's bad karma We don't believe in karma When man's dead, they're gonna diss man harder For all the yutes we bored and blast up Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin' We gotta hide our faces cah we make unknown corpses famous [Outro: R6 & PR SAD] I heard dissin' the deads bad karma We don't believe in karma When man's dead, they're gonna diss man harder For all the yutes we bored and blast up Armed and dangerous, shottys and shavers Glocks with lasers, stens that's quakin' (A15 made this) We gotta hide our faces cah we make unknown corpses famous (A15 made this) (Ayy, MZY, turn me up)