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forrestt runn - karma lyrics

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[intro]
buckle up, seats up and start the engines
put on your gl-sses and enter the fourth dimension
i want the long money and the interstellar glory
bigger, better bang theory, like i’m f-ckin’ chuck lorre

[verse 1]
this is sub-orbit pilot talk, must-see prime time
supersonic planet rock, black rock, thats why i’m
(doing my thing, doing my thing), my floor is the sky
when i push it to the limit, i get stardust in my eyes

met a stripper named karma, she throw it like a curveball
pop fly around the pole, seize it like a grand mal
pedicure, hair did, watch her whip it back and forth
call her friends over, and ask me what i’m looking for

cutie, groovy, oh-wee-ooh, big booty judy do
take her out the club, then move it up to judy’s room
set the mood, drop the blooms, let me see that -ss though
judy said she like it rough, doggy style, astro

when she work the kinks out, spinal wanna act up
break her back on my d-ck like i’m a chiropractor
scratchin’ and biting me, like she a velociraptor
coming through the heavens like we done summoned the rapture

[hook] (x2)
bring it back around-round
spin it like vinyl
like vinyl, spin it like vinyl

[verse 2]
at it again, cali-born, with a rat pack swagger, i play the piano and (harmonize) like deano and frank, soft shoe like sammy and them
savvy, i am! sing, dance, rap, sh-t, all that plus i can act
two gloves in the ring, like savy and donny, hooks left and right with a pad and a pen

no g’s? still love, one nation, groove above me
californication, like david duchovny
put it in her tummy, tell me that it’s comfy
snuggly, lovely, beat it like it’s ugly

ladies love me, girls adore me
wetter than a raindrop, raining, pouring
knockin, popping, sweat like a boxer
put a little twist in her hips while i’m watching

(aaah!), the choir, she’s polishing the crystal
flower on my firearm, two lips on my pistol
brush is full of bristles, stoney so i’m chiseled
money flip like an acrobat, but i got no net when i’m on my grizzle

can’t cool down my dylan when i spitfire
can’t slow down my cylon, i can never tire
when the drum kicks in and my feet leave the ground
and you get geeked out, and you start to perspire

(hands up, heads go down)
breath goes harder and your hearts all pound
eyes dilated while your thoughts go round
the climax rise and crowd goes wild

go nuts, peanuts, like snoopy
bow-wow-wow, big dog, can’t move me
from the top spot, die hard like brucie
yippy-kay yae, bae, thighs so juicy

people sleeping on a sully, get their eye peeled
supernova, spader-vader flying through a starfield
gigawatt buzz, grand slam through a lightyear
so divine, doc brown’s playing in the outfield

[hook]

[verse 3]
i’m like a mr. fusion that only runs on oxygen
that’s why i cause confusion when they try to box me in
genre’s an illusion, driven by the status quo
“you ain’t got the answers!” —
that’s why we bout to let em know

f-ck karma, i put that on my momma
on everything i love, you can miss me with the drama
when i pay the bills, man, i only pay in commas
i just say the word, and we getting everything we wanted

raising through the ranks of the industry i deal in
so surreal with the m-ss appeal, you should film me
imax/ anamorphic/ panavision lenses
produced by spielberg, score by john williams

when i leave the stage, i instagram the building
comment say “we shut it down!” #k!lledit
interviewers fascinated, asking for the secret…
my haters too near me not to hear me, feel me?

not on the plane that we on, manhattan kings of leon
all i need is weed, f-ck the molly and the le-an
la-la land my pride land, me llaman el rey leon
five heartbeats like i’m leon, beast it like i’m king kong

yup, moonraker laser beams for em
dream team, so kareem, setting up a screen for em
pay per diem king with the european jeans on
before the credits roll, they gon play my f-cking theme song

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