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KARMA CITY (Acappella Version)
by Alexander Starr
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Okay
Yeah
Karma City Nigga
Karma City Nigga
Karma City
Yeah
She talkin in head karma got my dreads saying Starr step it up
Cause the city dead And the city red I put my flag down
Creek City holmie I hold hood down dread in my head
Tat it on my arm spilled blood for'em I tell'em fight on run
We are the city nigga beat'em without a gun
Lose souls set'em free so here it starts
Banish my soul um stepping outta body on a molly & beer
Thru the city I appear just another lost soul drawing closer coming near
Lost pieces of the puzzle shed a tear and hear me "RIP BIG NAY"
They say that Satan still dreams so cursed he without soul stand bold and pledge the
Sacrifice your own life to see what they see and in the heat of battle you learn life can be
One of GOD precious moments so wake and stand for a cause reunite dey can't take us
And if they try to take Us we gone march through the state bra
And KING had a dream so can we til you wake up Yah Yeah
She talkin in head karma got my dreads saying Starr step it up
Cause the city dead And the city red I put my flag down
Creek City holmie I hold hood down dread in my head
Tat it on my arm spilled blood for'em I tell'em fight on run
We are the city nigga beat'em without a gun
Lose souls set'em free so here it starts
All pain ain't da same um hurt but 1st to admit in a verse um cursed
So I gotta step it up or either wait, or worse cause they wanna see me dead in a hurst
The cemetery packed with some niggas like me R.I.P Chris Zorn R.I.P Poole Creek
R.I.P Danny boy R.I.P John B R.I.P Rock dawg gotta let these folk see
That tha real as you come then tha more dey can't see and the more I say I can
Then tha more um gone be as the universe turn no that GOD owe me
And um get shit right on behalf of dat creek Yah See
She talkin in head karma got my dreads saying Starr step it up
Cause the city dead And the city red I put my flag down
Creek City holmie I hold hood down dread in my head
Tat it on my arm spilled blood for'em I tell'em fight on run
We are the city nigga beat'em without a gun
Lose souls set'em free so here it starts
Okay
Yeah
Karma City Nigga
Karma City Nigga
Karma City
Yeah
She talkin in head karma got my dreads saying Starr step it up
Cause the city dead And the city red I put my flag down
Creek City holmie I hold hood down dread in my head
Tat it on my arm spilled blood for'em I tell'em fight on run
We are the city nigga beat'em without a gun
Lose souls set'em free so here it starts
Banish my soul um stepping outta body on a molly & beer
Thru the city I appear just another lost soul drawing closer coming near
Lost pieces of the puzzle shed a tear and hear me "RIP BIG NAY"
They say that Satan still dreams so cursed he without soul stand bold and pledge the
Sacrifice your own life to see what they see and in the heat of battle you learn life can be
One of GOD precious moments so wake and stand for a cause reunite dey can't take us
And if they try to take Us we gone march through the state bra
And KING had a dream so can we til you wake up Yah Yeah
She talkin in head karma got my dreads saying Starr step it up
Cause the city dead And the city red I put my flag down
Creek City holmie I hold hood down dread in my head
Tat it on my arm spilled blood for'em I tell'em fight on run
We are the city nigga beat'em without a gun
Lose souls set'em free so here it starts
All pain ain't da same um hurt but 1st to admit in a verse um cursed
So I gotta step it up or either wait, or worse cause they wanna see me dead in a hurst
The cemetery packed with some niggas like me R.I.P Chris Zorn R.I.P Poole Creek
R.I.P Danny boy R.I.P John B R.I.P Rock dawg gotta let these folk see
That tha real as you come then tha more dey can't see and the more I say I can
Then tha more um gone be as the universe turn no that GOD owe me
And um get shit right on behalf of dat creek Yah See
She talkin in head karma got my dreads saying Starr step it up
Cause the city dead And the city red I put my flag down
Creek City holmie I hold hood down dread in my head
Tat it on my arm spilled blood for'em I tell'em fight on run
We are the city nigga beat'em without a gun
Lose souls set'em free so here it starts
