Intro/Conversation:
Yo son, whatcha think about those Peas, though?
Yo, yo, I don’t know, them dudes just be on stage, dancin and stuff…
They on some old Las Vegas bullshit
They move too much, man
I can’t take them fools seriously
I mean, they ain’t talk about no 6-4, no Impalas
They ain’t shootin nobody (Shootin nobody)
They ain’t talkin about clothes
You know what I’m saying?
Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan you got)
I got a plan that none of y’all ever
Talked about ’cause underground niggas don’t be thinking
I’m going kinda ?nino? like Lincoln
How can you make moves when you’re always strapped under
I plan to read the scriptures, tell you more about the thunder
I wonder what really makes the world go round
Not thugs, ’cause thugs go ’round the brain of a brother’s down
You be in it for a quick blink
But when you start to sink
You be deeper than you was
When you should’ve stop to think
About your consequence your actions don’t make lots of sense
Brothers use the wicked life ’cause of lack of confidence
The devil jacked you for your sense now
You can’t pay your rent and
That’s no accident, you let us slip so we win
The rest of your development
You should’ve took time to prevent
The compiscation of your monument
Now ya, wash up, and a nobody
No one blame but your body
You livin life, had thick and uneasy
You chose to be involved with no deals and crisis
In a hole ’cause of lust and greed
Your mind held captive and unable to exceed
Come out and follow the Peas, we give you what you need
We proceed to give you, what (What, what)
A… (8x)
We givin you what you want
(We give you what you want) — (3x)
And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed
On fienin on what you need
(We give you what you need) — (3x)
Yo, everybody’s goal is to win
But others gettiing caught up within the line of commiting sins
And everybody seems to wanna rule
It’s so ridicule we gotta find the right cure
We approach to penetrate equivalent and strong
To wash out individual with evil forms
Conquering battles in these fields of greed
Dark faces all around me makes it hard for me to see
Who’s got my back and who will backstab
I’m ready for foes and hoes who tries to grab
My currency, if I ain’t got none
The (?) crip to runs to the ones who got some
The war billows to those who makes action
The main caption is to bring satisfaction
If you like that contend you see
How you suppose to call yourself a real MC
So what’s the definition of a true MC
(Someone who rocks swell and put my soul at ease)
Lyrics went entertaining capability
(Now that’s the realest, see, all around 360 degrees)
I’m givin you what you want, want
I’m givin you what you want
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
I’m givin you what you want, want
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm…
A… (8x)
We givin you what you want
(We give you what you want) — (3x)
And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed
On fienin on what you need
(We give you what you need) — (3x)
Hey, witness grief through startin material
You are blinded by lights, had an ego ratio
God bless you with the gift of only show
Business but you a careless professional
Is where your failing will show
Over indos and end only cash flows
Makin it big, but yet, you never know
You will pay in your dues bringin on sorrow
Here today, easily gone tomorrow
Feel the pain and I never borrow
From another man, instead I’m making grand
Watch the Peas as we make a stand
A… (8x)
We givin you what you want
(We give you what you want) — (3x)
And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed
On fienin on what you need
(We give you what you need) — (3x)

Yeah, yeah
Watch out
Ain’t no running from
Karma, and no running
Ain’t no running from
Karma, and no running
[Repeat]
I’m the caboose of the wrong doings you produce
The wild tail of the tornado running loose
You type the news, I kick the chair
I’m the cinai that snatch your life while you gasp for air
The echo of the “Fuck you” that boomerangs to hurt your loved ones
The thief that held your son, held by ransom
The pervert that raped your wife
The hand that held the knife that took your life
You shot Tupac and Biggie
Now I’m coming after you like V-W-X-Y-Z
This is cause and effect, the dominal effect
The “What goes up, must come down” effect
You hopin, though, that you had a hand in doin the doin
The conclusion of the evil that you ended and start pursuing
Ain’t no running from
Karma, and no running
Ain’t no running from
Karma, and no running
[Repeat]
This is the payback from the past
You threw me down like I was just a piece of trash
You gave me cash every week just enough to live
But didn’t get what I deserved instead I was deceived
Still young and didn’t know about this in the street
Of the acts, so (?) and shady
Don’t crush your dreamshow and your whole entity
Subliminally you’re on the hire from a slavery
Remember that “What goes around, comes around”
God is watching you and evrything that you do
Do you remember everything that you did before
The way the bad action opens cosmic door
I’ma leave it up to God what he got for you
I’ma leave it up to Him what he got for me
And he’s watching you
Yeah, yeah
Watch out
Ain’t no running from
Karma, and no running
Ain’t no running from
Karma, and no running
[Repeat]
Yeah, yeah, you can’t run away (No, no, no)
You know, it’s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And don’t ignore it (No, no, no)
You know why, it’s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, you can’t run away (No, no, no)
It’s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don’t ignore it (No, no, no)
It’s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
‘Cause one way or another
It’s gonna find ya
It’s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya
One way or another
It’s gonna find ya
It’s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya
One way or another
It’s gonna find ya
It’s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya
One way or another
It’s gonna find ya
It’s gonna get ya-get ya-get ya-get ya
Yeah, yeah, nigga
Ain’t no running from
Karma, and no running
Ain’t no running from
Karma, and no running
[Repeat]
Yeah, yeah
Watch out
Can’t run away (No, no, no)
It’s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don’t ignore it (No, no, no)
It’s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can’t run away (No, no, no)
It’s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don’t ignore it (No, no, no)
It’s gonna get ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain’t no running from
Karma, and no running
Ain’t no running from
Karma, and no running
[Repeat]
Yeah, yeah, good God