Karma (Momentum)

[Verse 1] (Woman's scream) I caught him slippin' Walkin', not whippin' Pretty little lighty on his arm With some extraordinary titties I been tryna catch this nigga for 9 months Now I actually wan' kill him, I'm fired up Could you imagine the feelin' in my gut Eyes shut Now imagine the feelin' in my gut I ain't even angry again It's just the principles Surrounded by a batch of your friends You feel invincible Tell me why you have to pretend, it's despicable! If you wife had any sense she'll leave you miserable! You'll have all the facts by the end, the visual This prick held a strap to my head, it's a miracle - That man isn't dad, or in a condition that's critical [Verse 2] (Shouts) Arrghhhhhhhh Shoulda banged it instead And kept the talkin' to a minimal Now I'm low, in the back of Benz, keepin' it digital Both hands on the skeng, like it's difficult Doubts in the back of my head, am I the killing sort? Nah but it's about the revenge, I wanna kill 'em all Plus man are like; what happened to Ghetts? It's the ridicule Can't let this happen again, it's pitiful Even man in the pen wanna know, if it's real or if it's trivial, Well this is it (tell 'em), straightforward, no subliminals I told the driver to follow him Balaclava, cause I'm a guy with a followin' Smokin' marijuana, before I body him (inhales), Then I caught a glimpse of the rear view It's lookin' like some undercovers have appeared too But I could be paranoid, scared too (heartbeat) And that's a bad combination The same combination had me back on probation For a crime less serious! But murder's 25 and up, death's serious And I ain't tryna be a lifer blood, I'm experienced (Inhales) Uuhhh That's why I know the feds when I see 'em Undercover or not, that's feds in the BM, Take the next left, I got weapons like I'm Korean Look, this is a situation I don't wanna be in The next door I see I hope it's me puttin' the key in (gunshot) Left right left and they're still behind They ain't dressed like feds but I can feel the vibe Now I'm analysing all my options, cause often There ain't a problem, they be followin' just to kill me some time But fuck dat! Manna still lookin' for an escape route My actions are based on whatever they do Calm (gunshot) Until they sound the alarms Nah, cause by then they'll be surrounding the car Wahgwaan! It's time for my decision Time to disappear like I is a magician (go, go!) My driver in position Wheels spinnin' away and causin' a cyclist collision Sirens in my ears, blue lights in my vision Pedal to the metal now we're losing 'em Can just about see 'em in my view again Slidin' and skiddin' Driver movin' like a hooligan cah we no wan time in the prison (gunshot) [Verse 3] Lookin' around I can't see the coppers now (woop) Better park up before they send the chopper out I'm hoppin' out, cautious Got a link nearby, so I'm hidin' my Glock round Georgia's 2 minute walk, or a 30 second run Me and the driver go our separate ways Lesson one, check it dun! It don't make sense if he comes This way there's less chance of getting' sprung So I run into her house, asthmatic and all (gasps) I got there out of breathe, but I ain't panickin', I'm cool Nah I'm lying, one strap, four shells, so I'm ringin' off her doorbell (gunshot) The poor girl Anybody would be naturally appalled, but it's urgent B It's a rassclart emergency And I'm a man that needs support So open up the door and be mad at me in the hall (scream) Now I'm inside, and I can't believe me eyes Or my eyes have never lied I'm seein' the guy that coulda been the reason I had died But he's as shocked to see me, still he's reaching for his 9 But you know I got my heater, it's alright So I draw for it, and I ain't hittin' doors with it Walls or of the floors with it I'm a 110% sure with it (ra ka ka ka ka) I've already won't this war with it! (gunshot) I let one go, it hit his chest - bang! I let another go now I'm movin' a bit possessed (bang bang!) He moved out the way and now one hit his bitch instead Damn him! But when I'm bangin' the 'matic You'll be a fool if you don't expect no collateral damage Now I'm runnin' out the back door, jumpin' over fences The only thing goin' through my mind is a sentence Murderer, I'm in a worse position than I was earlier, fuck