Round and Round — текст песни (The Twinz)

(Round & Round)
Twinz got the sound that go round & round
(Round & Round)
Twinz got the sound that go round & round
(Round & Round)
Twinz got the sound that go round & round

Round & Round
Round & Round
Round & Round

Round & Round
Round & Round
Round & Round

[Tripp Locc]
Wayniac (What`s up?), I think we oughta check it
for a second straight record for them fools disrespectin
(Disrespect what?) the flow.
And being the Tripp Locc, I just can`t take it no more
(so?), let me televise my shit the underground
MTV, the Box, BET it`s still hits
24-7 eastsidein` it, G ridin
we slidin, bomb to the fullest, fuck hidin` it.
You know what`s up wit` me the dollar bill and my steal,
I play for keeps, that`s on the real

[Wayniac]
Now get the glass and the yak and take a step back
and try to figure out this nigga Wayniac, the maniac
when it comes to a track
it`s like this, or should I say it`s like that (like that)
I got that knack to make the beats smack
from my nine-millimeter microphone Mack
10-9-8-wait-B-e-a-c-h, city is the place to be
with my brother Tripp Locc and the G funk family.

Chorus

[Tripp Locc]
We just doin` our thang, straight up, it`s fixin` to hit the fan
serious like that cuz some ain`t goin understand
Anticipation got`em all on the sack
all my time that I gotta spin up that track
Money got me motivated, word up to my moms
nine-four set it up so now it`s time for the bomb
to get dropped, non-stop on my way to the T-O-P
servin` conversation, as if it were some cavi

[Wayniac]
You could tell I was a hustla from the start
which meant the Locc and me could never ever see a mark
cuz sippin-ass niggas wear them pumps to get fed
bitches steady gankin` while they puffin` up your head
Since I`m the Loc they come and show we just chillin
peepin out my whole click I`m wit make a killin
you know me I`m the one that will always make`em pay
but for now I`ma slide and listen to the women as they say

Chorus

[Tripp Locc]
Catch a grip young Tripp, that`s what they told me
I gotta thank god for all my true homies
you molded me, into a true G
that`s how I put it down (That`s right) with Tripnology
and dissocology from G to G
helps a nigga like me see clearly
I`m tellin` you the truth with proof
it`s like a pimp tryin to pimp some hoes with no coupe
(you know how that go) Stoop down (Down)
and listen to the look alike, dynamite, trump tight twins
from the P-A-C,
Poly Apartments for them niggas that ain`t from the LBC.

Chorus (2.5X)



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