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[Verse]
Sabko Bolta ye chappri
Jaise khud ye bada classy hai
Chai from the tapri
Saare bande apne massy hai
Teri mummy Mujhe sunti aur sunti Teri Maasi hai
Teri Ma meri Ma toh Teri bhi kya Ma C bai
C bole cool, bete C bole consistent
Teri meri soch bete bohat zyada distant
Khud ka channel dead, kyon tu ban ke betha slave
Sabse ladta main akele chhote Robbie Banda brave
Ganna khele shatranj aur Karma Sirf Ghoda
Pussy rapper tere mooh mein de doon lauda
Future ki tarah zara gaaa ke dikha
Khud kuch nahi banaaya bas gannd re failaaa
Bantai se maangi tune hype chhote bheekh mein
Karma is a bitch, respect nahi hoti G-Pay
Karma the bitch is the real clout chaser
Maaru tum sab ki chhote leke Major Lazer
Scale C Major, poora poora danger
Supernatural flow tere liye ye stranger
Kahan ka tu likhaari? Tu hai sirre ka bhikhari
Beef hogayi thi khatam par tune gaand hai maraaayi
Wedding shows yeh lagaate apni shaadi inse sambhli na
Teri hi tarah tera covid drama nakli tha
Tere yessmen in a messman tu hai scene ka Jimmy henchman
Leke aaja Pinkman, bana doon sabka tiffin
Machar sa tu banda chhote tabhiii teri bay gone
Rap mera dharam aur tu toh nikla pagan
Shady waala shot maaru leke main machine gun
Pehle bhi tha choda ek jhaantu with a man bun
Sabko deta shot tere bhai ke hain bars
Brown Munda got the choco inke mooh me de doon Mars
Roz chalti apni varjish harkaton se poora Curtis
Tere jaise Dekhe Chhatis, Bars thokun more than 32
32 bore waala flow jo bujhaa de tere 32
Double wordplay, mein tu fasa jaise Machhi
Karma ab na Sharma mere bete mooh toh khol
Lena Mera naam in your neend, asshole
Marshall ko ye karte copy nikle Uski soft copy
Ima get you popped trice, by my Obie you’s a moby
You’re a pussy you’re a phoney tu nai kisi ka bhi homie
Ganna Bola if you wanna blow then show me can u blow me
You had a whack job, then u gave a blowjob
Pehle bantai se pange, now u wanna fuck with Rob?
Karma is a bitch boi u messing with a dog
Doggystyle on your ass, tujhe lene ke hai Shauq
Faaadu teri aise, padegi death row
Delhi se nahi par saath saare bhainchod
Pehle lete pange phir Saale karein backout
Music black aur ye track Tera Kare blackout
Wanna be J.Cole, rhymes naio tere kol
Aiming for your skull and bones I'ma skin your skin tone
What you gonna do when you face me alone?
Translation: Teri fatne waali hoe

[Chorus]
Karma is a bitch yeah we all know that
Rhymes kare byte yeah we all know that
Wanna bee j cole yeah we all know that
Ganne ki rakhail yeah we all know that

Karma is a bitch yeah we all know that
Rhymes kare byte yeah we all know that
Wanna bee j cole yeah we all know that
Ganne ki rakhail yeah we all know that