Grime - Karma lyrics

[VERSE 1] Yo, this cat, pretty Mike With the light green eyes Always pulled about his chicks Never treating them right On the block the boys grind him 'cause he's five feet five He hits the gym every night Trying to beef up his size Fiending for the respect Napoleon Complex Now he started shooting steroids Up into his arms All the girls stopped liking him He's losing his charm Starting fights everywhere Just to prove he was hard But you can't live that type of lifestyle For too long Especially in Tucson The city's just too small He ran into some thugs That he had beef with before They beat him down 'Til he couldn't get back up anymore Mike mad as all hell Swearing on his revenge But he made too many enemies And not enough friends So when Mike asked for help Didn't nobody care And at his funeral the next week No one was there [HOOK] That's Karma And it comes back eventually man They call it Karma Cutting down my enemies man It's just that Karma Holding over every man Can't beat the Karma I hope it don't remember me man Scared of my Karma 'Cause it comes back eventually man They call it Karma Cutting down my enemies man It's just that Karma Holding over every man Can't beat the Karma sh** I hope it don't remember me man [VERSE 2] Yo this girl Sophia Spanish chick in Versace They call her Salma Hayek And yell like mariachis Her momma works hard 'Cause her daddy can't A Gulf War veteran That got f**ed by Uncle Sam They barely get by So Sophia hates her life She wants a rap star With the champagne and ice Goes from party to party Trying to make herself appealing Never talking to average cats That wasn't dealing She's looking for a baller To take her out and spoil her She wanted a thug Not a doctor or a lawyer She met a dealer named Sid He bought her a whip He moved her into his crib They had a couple of kids But some dirty cops Thought they wasn't getting they slice So they got Sid for murder Twenty-five to life Plus they seized everything Sophia back on the block Now she's raising three kids Working at Jack in the Box [HOOK] That's Karma And it comes back eventually man They call it Karma Cutting down my enemies man It's just that Karma Holding over every man Can't beat the Karma I hope it don't remember me man Scared of my Karma 'Cause it comes back eventually man They call it Karma Cutting down my enemies man It's just that Karma Holding over every man Can't beat the Karma sh** I hope it don't remember me man [VERSE 3] This kid, they call him Grime Kind of out of his mind Man he's always on the grind You know, that petty crime Snatching pocketbooks And breaking into people's homes He's only fifteen And living life like a grown He graduated to guns Wild and out of control Sticking up the drug dealers While they're out on patrol Beefing with thugs, cops And anybody that crossed him f**ing without the condoms And getting abortions He's seventeen now Still ain't giving a damn But it's funny how love Will change a boy to a man Her name was Camila He was in love with her smile He was proud When she told him she was having his child Now he's working late nights Preparing to be a father That's when the cops called him At three in the morning They found Camila Raped, murdered and robbed And a fifteen-year-old suspect Behind bars [HOOK] That's Karma And it comes back eventually man They call it Karma Cutting down my enemies man It's just that Karma Holding over every man Can't beat the Karma I hope it don't remember me man Scared of my Karma 'Cause it comes back eventually man They call it Karma Cutting down my enemies man It's just that Karma Holding over every man Can't beat the Karma sh** hadn't have remembered me man But that's Karma