Round N Round
(专辑: General Population - 1997)
[Red Dogg] As I
grip the
microphone while you slip, I
pick up the
pieces. One time the
honey did listen up, as I
hit you with the
funk stuff. It's like C-to the
blam I
hit the
grandslam. Mr.P & I'm saying it loud. Like I'm proud, can you see that I'm holdong it down from the
clowns. MC Red in the
house without a
doubt, we going to show y'all. Tell y'all Busta's what it's all about. Cause we coming from the
west & we moving to the
east, going to let y'all know that I
can compete as I
speak. I'm coming with the
street beat, we rollin deep I'm on Jeep's while ya creep. Or y'all feet. Is it bumping? (yeah) Is it bumping? (Yeah) Is the
beat steady on the
one steady thumping? (Yeah) Cause we comin with the
underground funky sound. It's the
P. to the
OP keepin it round. [Bridge: Goldie] Ridin in my Jeep, on the
creep rollin deep. Deeper than the
valley below. Rollin the
cash, mashin on the
gas. Slippin on the
mask as we blast, Round N
Round the
world we go. [Chorus: Goldie/Misty] Round N
Round N
Round, pick yourself up off the
ground. You've gotta be down if you really wanna ride with me. Round N
Round N
Round, what goes up, it must dome down. You gotta roll low if you really wanna stroll with me. [Mr.P] Raise them up, raise them up. Now bogy bang with my funk. It's the
click Cell-Block, I
do what other nigga's don't. Straight Pim to the
Pin, I
done blasted once before & I'm a
blast the
again. Hip Hop will never stop, I
let's it fly like a
kike, keep my toung laced tight. When it comes to the
game so call me nike, tennis shoes, don't snooze. I
bring the
news, like the
paperboy I'm out there collecting my dues. Pimp mentality, it's planty wild in me. I
handle big with the
homie. P.O.P-Pittsburgh P. Profilin C-Block stylin actin wildy. I
spits my shit way the
fuck out there like an island. Is it funky? (Yeah) Is it funky? (Yeah) Is the
beat steady rockin like a
junky? (Yeah) Relax your mind & let your concrons be free. Mr.P & Red Cell Block G
[Bridge /
Chorus] [Misty] Funky G. Mashin on the
gas slipping now & then. As we blast Round N
round. Roll of alone, uhuh. Mashin on the
gas slipping now & then. As we blast Round N
round. Funky G. Heee-eey. You gotta be down, you gotta be, you gotta be down. Yeah, hey, heey. Roll of alone. Ridin in my Jeep on the
creep. Rollin deep & deep. Roll on Roll on. [Bridge /
Chorus]