Testo Karma - Fliptrix, Inc. & Gigi

Testo della canzone Karma (Fliptrix, Inc. & Gigi), tratta dall'album Force Fed Imagery

Piss pocket broke, lower monotone
I'm in a dissident prison in shackles
Living my horoscopes
I throttle blokes and then I disregard the consequences
I'm living large but not in charge of where my plot is headed
Many have got beheaded for not watching where their shots are treaded
They forgot the method that kept their stocks replenished
It's pretty raw in this city's walls
You get frigging chawed for boyo man up after ticking jaws
And from karma there's no escape, blood is so deranged
It may not see your face but fate knows your name
I'm towing chains, the anchor of my abandoned ship
Inside the parapet are candlelit sans scripts
My ganja spliffs, the only release from anxiety
Keep living quietly 'til the eve of my dynasty
Don't be deceived by the liar's speech
They're talentless, I'm riding with Lucifer's carriages
With Judas Iscariot
In these times, we try and strive
Living in this place without peace of mind
Streets of crime, where karma lies
Repercussions, it's an eye for an eye
In these times, we try and strive
Living in this place without peace of mind
Streets of crime, where karma lies
Repercussions, it's an eye for an eye
Fuck a strap, I'll kill a flat cap cat
With the rap if he jacks before he reaches the cat flap
With features of Mad Max, he'll bleed like a Tampax
Streets left me speechless I need for the anthrax
Cause it's a cutthroat game where your luck don't change
And it's much the same along these dusty planes
Broke pockets again with the pain in my lung
It's disturbing for rapping more zoots than an Arab does turbans
So I live by the code of the karma
Cutthroat palaver, stop for the answers
Muddled by these clueless fuckers who abuse their mothers
Subdued with hustles, should do to themselves as they do to others
And make moves from the ruckus then they'll lose their troubles
Try and be a hero or a heroine
Instead of hitting beer, sniff or ketamine
I'm fed up of this meddling, injecting like your leather skin
I'm stepping in the ring and then I rep it like a veteran
So you know we're best to win and when the city's better, kid
You'll love it like your next of kin
In these times, we try and strive
Living in this place without peace of mind
Streets of crime, where karma lies
Repercussions, it's an eye for an eye
In these times, we try and strive
Living in this place without peace of mind
Streets of crime, where karma lies
Repercussions, it's an eye for an eye



Credits
Writer(s): Taneisha Smith, Alicia J. Augello-cook, Kerry D. Brothers Jr.
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