Lyrics:
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who
they come to the smoke with the opps
You know I want all of that
This is the real ting, ayy
Chune for your head top maybe
This thing is God's plan, save
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
I trust, I hated playing the game
But now returning's a must, looking at us
What goes around comes around
What's lost must be found
What goes around
They always tried to knock it when I got it
Let em hate I make deposits
That's the way it goes
Women come around when they see commas
That's the way
Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all over town
Every time I drive by you're just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in your
the streets.
[Carl Thomas]
(Chorus): As ya world goes up and down...(as ya world goes up and down)
Karma comes back around...(Don't ya know that
This one definitely goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a champagne sip
We gonna teach these people out there who
off with all this laughter now
Cuz I believe what goes around
Yuh comes back around
Hallelujah walk on water
He can even part the seas
It's not
won't happen again[03:03.58]On my life I'm so blasted I could not be on ten[03:06.27]Then a week goes by but I ain't lived it[03:08.62]I still never got
the two polar opposites.
New York feels like it's being run by your friend who goes to therapy twice a week.
Only your friend who goes to therapy twice
on August 21st
This summer was by far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse
By far the worse (My_Kayla you hear me?)
Now I'm 3 cousins down
And my
my dream is 'Vicki Eydie',
Vickie Eydie is definitely a lounge act,
Vickie Eydie is not the kind performer
who goes around singing any old kind
right?!
(Beat Change) V21 Woman 3
Same here!
V22 Woman 4
Me too!
V23 Woman 1
My husband said,
Dear woman, “you’re out of your head!”
(Beat Change) V24
laughing
On 83, by 82, would've been 81
In the 80's they made money by hustling anyone
79 flows, got 78 more
I think I got around 77 songs that I wrote
It's
and they hit the street
You don't like the game, you can google my dick, bitch
And that goes to everybody
I pray for foes, I pray for hoes
I pray for
passed on the young side
It's bad 'cause a good friend's hard to come by
Justice is never color blind, never gun shy
The one crime, you may never see
with sorrow (yea)
All the streets are filled with pain
Around my wayyyyy (Harlem)
(Hope my niggas'll ride
It's do or die hope my niggas survive)
By my
Commerce on heavy
Hand to hand with the crack
Some
Serve with out a strap
Some
Get murdered for the lack
Of thought
Don't come around unless ya bought
goes around, comes back you know)
So when I die I hope I live in the sky
All my folk who ain't survive, may they live in the sky
Tell God, I wanna
Granite Reef
Yeah
What do you know about karma
Just watch when that thing come back around
And be careful who you turn yo back around
This is war but
the gun and began to shout
"ay y'all all lets break out got 'em dip out
Now as I left there goes the boys in blue
They pointin they guns at my four man
With no Sun around, it's just moonlight
I could come around get the mood right
When the Sun goes down, will you be my light here?
When the Sun goes down
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