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Paroles de la chanson Victim par Juicy J
(DJ Scream)
(Hoodrich, bitch)
Anything you put out there
Good or bad
It's gon' come back to you, my nigga, trust me (Lex Luger on the beat)
It's the universe, come on (Yeah, DJ Scream)
[Juicy J]
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around, back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Ayy, back around, back ar )
Bring that shit back, Scream, Scream, boy
(Hoodrich, bitch)
Anything you put out there
Good or bad
It's gon' come back to you, my nigga, trust me (Lex Luger on the beat)
It's the universe, come on (Yeah, DJ Scream)
[Juicy J]
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around, back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Ayy, back around, back ar )
Bring that shit back, Scream, Scream, boy
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around, back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Ayy, back around, back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around)
Think you got away (Hell nah), but I'ma see you later (I got you)
This shit sad, nigga throwin' crosses for the paper (Big ho)
He was braggin' on that body, wanna be a killer (With hats)
That shit came back around, now that boy a victim (Yeah)
[Juicy J]
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around, back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Ayy, back around, back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around)
Think you got away (Hell nah), but I'ma see you later (I got you)
This shit sad, nigga throwin' crosses for the paper (Big ho)
He was braggin' on that body, wanna be a killer (With hats)
That shit came back around, now that boy a victim (Yeah)
[Juicy J]
What comes around gotta go around, you should know by now
Everybody with you when you up ain't gon' hold you down
Spinnin' on your opps got you braggin' 'bout your hats
'Til they finally catch you lackin', now they got you in a pack
When you diggin' deep in these gritty streets, ain't no sympathy
These YNs can't wait to wrap you up like it's Christmas Eve
You think it's a game, but it's not, end up in a box
They just got your lo' from a thot, now they got the drop
How you love the streets when the streets can't love no nigga back?
Everybody with you when you up ain't gon' hold you down
Spinnin' on your opps got you braggin' 'bout your hats
'Til they finally catch you lackin', now they got you in a pack
When you diggin' deep in these gritty streets, ain't no sympathy
These YNs can't wait to wrap you up like it's Christmas Eve
You think it's a game, but it's not, end up in a box
They just got your lo' from a thot, now they got the drop
How you love the streets when the streets can't love no nigga back?
Soon as you get hit up, they gon' share it on the internet
It's a dirty game, niggas'll whack you for the fame
'Cause the trigger ain't got no heart and the bullet ain't got no name, man
[Juicy J]
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around, back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Ayy, back around, back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around)
Think you got away (Hell nah), but I'ma see you later (I got you)
It's a dirty game, niggas'll whack you for the fame
'Cause the trigger ain't got no heart and the bullet ain't got no name, man
[Juicy J]
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around, back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Ayy, back around, back around)
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around)
Think you got away (Hell nah), but I'ma see you later (I got you)
This shit sad, nigga throwin' crosses for the paper (Big ho)
He was braggin' on that body, wanna be a killer (With hats)
That shit came back around, now that boy a victim
[Juicy J]
Yeah (Pump me up)
Niggas be so tough on social media, it's unbelievable
Catch that bitch nigga in person, he gon' call 'em people up
Nigga, you ain't like that for real, all that capping'll get you killed
Niggas just really my biggest fans, them diss songs won't get you a deal
I got time today, keep some hitters on deck, I give 'em a time and place
He was braggin' on that body, wanna be a killer (With hats)
That shit came back around, now that boy a victim
[Juicy J]
Yeah (Pump me up)
Niggas be so tough on social media, it's unbelievable
Catch that bitch nigga in person, he gon' call 'em people up
Nigga, you ain't like that for real, all that capping'll get you killed
Niggas just really my biggest fans, them diss songs won't get you a deal
I got time today, keep some hitters on deck, I give 'em a time and place
They'll pull up and switch you right away, they won't even hide they face
Bitch, I'm from North Memphis, we don't let nothin' slide
It's so ruthless, you ain't got no blick, you better not come outside
It's gon' be a homicide, you know damn well you don't want no problems
Took my shooters on a tour like we Harlem Globetrotters
'Cause I can tell y'all niggas broke, that's why y'all got so much to say
If you was out here gettin' this money, you wouldn't have no free time to hate
Nigga, please
[Juicy J]
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around)
Bitch, I'm from North Memphis, we don't let nothin' slide
It's so ruthless, you ain't got no blick, you better not come outside
It's gon' be a homicide, you know damn well you don't want no problems
Took my shooters on a tour like we Harlem Globetrotters
'Cause I can tell y'all niggas broke, that's why y'all got so much to say
If you was out here gettin' this money, you wouldn't have no free time to hate
Nigga, please
[Juicy J]
Ain't no way of dodgin' it, that karma, bitch, come back around (Back around)
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