Karma (The Snake Charmer)

[Pep Love]
 What? It's the money they want
 To try to get up in the mixture
 Things they do is unbelievable
 The web is weaved of bullshit
 Lies behind in disguise
 Designed to deceive you
 Forked tongues speak of fortune
 Out of their grasp
 For them to reach they would
 Have to come out of the grass
 Snakes and fakes tough breaks
 And bodies found in lakes
 Are one and the same and what makes
 The world go round is game
 Corruption in one hand
 Cleanin the other without
 Touchin a bit of filth
 Fuck that, shysty niggaz
 Get bucked at, the price
 Be the rigors of life
 And I love that
 But some of you want to
 Take the route that's easy
 Break in ya best friend's house
 To try to get him for his G's
 Cause you know where
 He leaves the keys
 To the safe and it ain't safe
 When you fuckin with these
 [Partially comprehensible Major Terror verse]
 [Pep Love]
 [Chorus x2:]
 Hey yo we stay honest
 Won't make a fake promise
 Pay homage to truth
 And never stray from it
 We make armor
 Never mistake honor
 Dance to the tune
 Of the snake charmer
 If you snooze, you lose
 The serpent is lurkin
 Watch his every move
 Then swiftly usurp him
 Snatch him out of his skin
 Don't let him surprise ya
 Smile in your face then
 Try to sabotage ya project
 Shifty, shady
 It ain't fuckin with me
 I see him out the corner of my eyes
 Trying to get me but I'm wise
 To the ways of the wicked
 And it get to be a damn shame
 When I pull the ticket of an infidel
 Gafflers get their hands chopped
 At the wrist, life at risk
 And their plans got rearranged
 Messing with my money is dangerous
 Shots shatter ya blood clots
 Scattering like mice
 Whenever ya ways is shyste
 I raise the price to puzzle em
 And put em on ice
 Can't even look me in my eyes
 And acknowledge respect
 Now his every gesture and posture
 I'mma dissect
 Until he break in a cold sweat
 Cause he been doing this
 Since the days of Judas
 And ain't switched his ways yet
 A snitch, co-conspirator
 A broken spirit, a bitch
 No consideration gets displayed
 For this occasion, pistols blaze
 When we catch him red-handed
 This instantaneous
 Reaction get passionate
 The head of the snake I take
 And throw it in the basket
 [Chorus x3]
 Fake motherfuckers
 Duck us and cut corners
 Talk about ya behind your back
 And make promises
 They just can't keep
 So you just can't sleep
 Look alive and alert
 Cause they will connive
 To put a hurtin on ya
 Convertin ya input to output
 Even when you try to live
 With a positive outlook about
 People the evil will still find ya
 Creep up behind ya
 Stab you in your back to remind ya
 That it exists, and pull a twist
 Fadangled and strangled
 Ya wish it wasn't like this
 But frontin is just the thing
 People like to do
 When they have not a clue
 If the lies are true
 We rise to the occasion
 And blaze em
 My faith is never tested
 I know that I'm blessed, praisin
 My essence of being
 I've been through the ranks
 Of snakes and hideous things
 For goodness sakes
 [Chorus x2: fading]