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- Uptown Karma 歌詞
- Uptown
- Karma - (UpTown)
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Now let me re-introduce
myself the un-welcome guest
restless critically acclaim
Qwon now ya know my name never ask for the fame
always pointed at for the blame
brought back for my paper to look
right for the 06'
claimin the mix to add the flicks
gotta a new pair of kicks
makin senoritas rub on there tits
with that bangin **** In the LR G'd up
been on tour with the finest it
aint about what cha say
but how ya say it
deliver without the static been on lockdown
waiting for karma to take control of ****
you can hate this or try to relate to it
im about fast cars catching cases
killing the song with only 16 bars
we live like what it is rap stars we are.
Yo! Is it my clothes is it my shoes
is the way I sag or how I drop them jewels
regardless of ya haters still remain cool
stayin bout 20 steps ahead of ya fools quit hatin son
matter of fact hate my skills
hate the fact I move units without record deals
much love to the people getting that bread
not worrying about
what he or she said that type of ********
ya sippin on haterade like gatorade
im LA made leavin haters dimmed in the shade
keep runnin ya trap son
ya getcha necks twisted like french braids
***** runnin there traps like hoes
real playas get paid doing what they suppose
now I don't give a who you are
and who you be if ya betrayed me
don't give me daps when ya see me
in the streets with my peeps
you'll end up stabbed
and stuffed in the streets
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Green light got ta go to take flight
too late to shoot a kite here to spot
ya'll the light
won't from coast 2 koast La 213
never seen ya'll at my post yous getting old
5 year head start
and your Lp's anit even turned gold
played your parts to achieve the best
screenwriter actor nominee think of me the trustee
im a see you when I see you
better make like bruce lee
we were made guilty to let the quilty free
til this day conspiracy it is what it is
a theory maybe you had add
i hope it wasn't for the money
if you street oh **** I forgot you aint
should of known to expect from poverty
should of got with upt been around a century
camoflauge the weaponary never subliminal
we feed of controversy
success is the best revenge
Once you ever got twisted
We better let you know again
ya cant with this. imma street disciple
a ghetto prophet i grip my rifle
while lead exploded ****
my lyrics are scripture out the BIBLE
ya wanna come test me son....(NAW)
y'all just rivals
i keep the pistol close when I walk the streets
its a cold world but im warmin up
while I be packin the heat
now...let the drama began
im bout to pour my heart
and soul through this pen
put fear into the hearts of men
i'm da voice of an average starvin
multiple felons gots me robbin thangs
lost in the game cuz the brains aint the same
The systems corrupted we can never win
knowledge without reason
is like the earth without the season
ya cant prosper ya created a monsta
an urban mobsta dog its clear to see
that the powers that be
don't give a about me
haters
hatin like *****es on PMS that time of week.the
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