Nate Dogg] Come quick, see If you have a way wit' me I know you wanna play me All night, night, niiiiiiiiight Girl look, see Everything in the club is
son, in the kingdom we got it down We smokin up the green shit money no Bobby Brown It's funny how we blaze it in the club, in the spliff or in the blunt
Drop my bag, pile niggaz up like "Amistad"! (YEEEAH!) Shit-talkin' cause I'm out my car Leak and the drama [? ] sleep from the karma start! (whooo!) Suppose
female shoes But if life's just an experiment and we learn by experience Then we are not being spirit led and we shall lose We don't believe in karma
we major) [repeat] Feeling better than some head on a sunday afternoon Better than a chick that say yes to soon Until you have a daughter, that's what I call karma
pit where the brutes live Put the stogie out in my palm and then grin (I'm the rudest) Serotonin deficient living the poisonous promise The boys and girls club
Jay-Z askin "who rollin with us? " (say what?) On Patron or that vodka like it's the poppinest drug (drug) She club hoppin with us and then she club poppin
your nose blowned off by the fifth, uh You wanna be there, layin' all stiff, uh Everytime you go uptown, you get jipped, uh That's karma, boy, running
guns under the Louis Vuitton bomber It ain't like I need armor I give a nigga one warning, cause if I get you shot Then I'm Tupac and that's bad karma
mia vita parla non ti resta che ascoltarla se il freddo di milano a reso la mia mano un arma che spara sul vosto karma gia finti duri che ascoltate club
like? Lobster appetite [Chorus] [Bridge] [Verse 3 - JR Writer] In front of the club, drops, coups and trucks I'ma front in the club with a hundreds
what you did when your times up My mind's deep, a spoon's dig away from China Suspects are lined up, hearin' their last rights Bad karma (why) because
Bron James Even when I couldn't back my game I had a lot of women workin like Maxwell sing Hung around a lot of bad karma My brother did it so for me
be it Cause nowadays these kids, jeez Don't give a shit bout lyrics All they wanna hear is a beat and thats it Long as they can go to the club and get
live and learn But karma's a bitch and baby you'll get your turn [Verse 1:] Damn Somebody Tell Me Why The First Girl I See When I Walk Up In The Club
you live and learn But karma's a bitch and baby you'll get your turn Damn Somebody Tell Me Why The First Girl I See When I Walk Up In The Club Her
bloody like a Pelican Bay yard brawl [Chorus] [Ja Rule] Who wanna know why I got so much beef with so many rappers? Drama, it's the INC redrum spun backwards Karma