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Yo, the plug posted up at the Citgo pump,
Black hoodie, Jordans, Dutch guts in the trunk
Clockin’ his plays, stack thicker than grits
Had a tec in the back and a phone full of licks
Young shorty walk up, tryin’ scrape change
Mom in the whip, lookin’ broke and drained
Said, “I just need five for this gallon, please”
He looked down, said, “Damn, lil’ man, freeze”
Reached in the stash, pulled a dub, tossed that
Said, “Don’t tell nobody, I got a rep to protect, cat”
Shorty bounced, smile big, tears in the rearview
Plug lit a blunt, said, “Shit, that’s my good deed due”
But karma don’t wait, she spin like a DJ
Caught him later that night in a wild freeway
Swerved off the lane, blew a tire, skrrt!
Hit the curb — boom! Face hit the dirt
Out the alley came dude with a beard like roots
Smellin' like piss, rockin’ two left boots
Saw the plug laid out, dizzy and leakin’
Said, “Shit, you good?” with a voice all tweakin’
Plug woke up, blood runnin’ down his lip
“No ID, no phone, I’m losin’ my grip”
Homeless man flagged down a cab like a pimp
Told the driver, “Help this man, fuck the tip”
Plug got patched, stitched up, heart full
Thought back, “Damn, I gave that kid fuel…”
Days later, he circled the block with meals
Found the same dude slumped by the back of a wheel
Said, “Yo, take this cash, and this coat too
You saved my black ass, that’s not somethin’ I do”
Dude took the bills like a ghost seein’ light
Then dipped toward the precinct, limp in the night
Next morning, at the desk, lookin’ sexy in blue
Badge on her chest, but she still thick too
Boots laced tight, ass sittin’ on wow
But eyes said she ain’t playin’ with clowns
Homeless man walked in like “I found somethin' foul”
Dropped off a burner with a clip and a towel
She squinted hard, said, “Where the fuck you get this?”
He said, “Don’t trip, I don’t want no business”
She checked the print — matched a cold case
Cleared a young brother’s name with no face
Kid had been locked for a murder he ain’t do
Now free off a tip that came straight out the blue
She felt that, deep down, broke her stance
Said, “Fuck this badge if it don’t give 'em chance”
Took off early, hit the diner near Lex
Saw a waitress strugglin’, juggled two checks
Boss yellin’ loud, tryin’ flex his chest
She slipped her a stack, said “Yo, fuck the rest”
Waitress cried, held that paper like gold
Bought diapers, rent, and a heater for cold
And when asked why, she just shrugged her gun
Said, “Some broke dude saved a life on the run”
Yo, it’s domino karma, wild-ass chain
From a street dealer’s dub to freedom regained
From a piss-soaked vet to a fine cop’s flex
To a single mom smilin’ with zero regrets
Ain’t always holy — sometimes it’s grime
But good gon’ loop if you give it time
So next time you up, throw the vibe to the street
You never know who the fuck gon’ flip that beat

Domino Karma

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[Intro – The Rise Up.  Deep bass rolling in, synths twisting up like smoke, then the first drop.]— "Man, we walked through fire, turned stone into gold, Every step forward, history unfolds, Now the numbers talk, now the vision stands, 100K deep, got the world in our hands."

[Verse 1 – The Journey.   Heavy hi-hats cutting in, the bounce picking up.]— "They said we was dreamin’, we said, ‘Watch this,’ Turned dust into thunder, made sparks out the mist, Ain’t about luck, ain’t about chance, This is movement, this is stance."

[Chorus – The Ultimate Team.  The crowd-lifter hook—layered vocals, full depth.]  "We ride, we grind, we move, we shine, Ultimate Team, we don’t rewind, Numbers climb, future aligns, One step closer—beyond space, beyond time."

[Verse 2 – Brandon in the Legacy.  A personal nod—deeper emotion but still riding the rhythm.]— "They say legacy fades, they don’t know the truth, It’s built in belief, it’s welded in proof, Brandon stood when the winds blew cold, Kept that fire lit, never let it fold."

[Bridge – No Stopping Now.  The tension builds—drop incoming.]— "This is just the spark, the first flame lit, Ain’t slowing down, we ain’t about quit, The void calls, the stars align, What’s beyond the sky? Watch us redefine."

[Outro – The Pulse Continues.  Beat rolls out, lingering echoes, static fades.]— "100K deep, and we just begun, Ultimate Team, where legends run."

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