1200 Techniques Karma
* [Prolouge] Karma What goes around comes around right? (right) How you treat people is how they treat you back Disrespect them or knock them They gonna slap you back (yer) Sometimes it hurts And thats bad karma Watch out for it [Chorus] How am I supposed to live in a world of negatives How am I supposed to love in a world full of push and shove How am I supposed to breathe in a world full of lust and greed Well I guess I'll have to live day to day and pray to god that'll I'll be ok, ay ay [Verse 1] These fat raps think they fit like they The Iron Man I got the iron tounge and the iron hand I make the final stand The final showdowns come round and hit ya As I throw down my gauntlet so switch the picture If ya, look in the mirror you bound to get a reflection Like with, every action there is a reaction with your, dodgy actions you causing negative drama And if you know gods law you best watch for karma Now I'm a bomb ya Running your traps like tacks You think you floating on the cream You and your rat pack While I'm take that thought back now lets dwell How I should lock you like jail cells so we can exhale I'm a bull and (you's a matador) I'm seeing red (You outta swords) I'm a target like (Dartsboards) You floating in space like astronauts I started off last but now I'm first while ya shakin I cut off like umbilicals at birth [Chorus] [Verse 2] I look around the city and its all such a pity everybody trying to be pretty don't care for nitty gritty I look around the block nobodys playing hopscotch there to busy on the internet surfing that rap [Verse 3] Just converse kind of rude like (so what you trying to prove mate) I say, (nothing I'm just trying to build the feeling I live like you) I got plans to take this city up to senate As lifes one big race and want all entrys to win it If your not with it, like quitters then get out of my face You got no place in my grace with your grimace Your a disgrace with a desire You need to recon through your fire and look higher higher! look around! I got sounds that help you get down so you can get up But oh boy i'm sick of raps that get me fed up Yer they make me wanna throw up cause they gotta grow up But well I'll be feeling a beard and I'll be Sailing like NOAH [Chorus] [Interlude 1] Melbourne.....To Sydney......To Brisbane...Darwin.... To Perth.....Adelaide.... Tassy And all Across the OZ..Z..I..E... [Verse 4] Picture on the quota its time to roll I will continue like part two with no to and fro Aiming at infinity, start a nasty road had to leave the poor luck souls before they fall so I got a key to the door and I'm searching for the keyhole And when I unlock the door I'm bringing love to my people unlike these Fickle Fanatics that wanna cause death cut holes flake praying we fall to hells depth As I watch and see all our progress regress as what goes up comes down never the less We're stung by the horror, cold hearts with armour boomerang effect as we all face our karma [Chorus]