beast - what goes around what goes around what goes around goes around and around what goes around what goes around what goes around goes around and around and around - we are your
- what goes around what goes around what goes around goes around and around what goes around what goes around what goes around goes around and around and around - we are your
yarder, Bogard, who ridin' Marvin? No duckin' and dodgin', my niggas be ridin' But we be no gangstas, straight laced parlayers You stick around and watch
west coast In the middle, down south, 2 bogus Hypnotized Minds with the Conflict bumpin Your trunk and we steady dumpin [Crunchy Black] It's a motherfuckin stick up Giddy your
coast In the middle, down south, 2 bogus Hypnotized Minds with the Conflict bumpin Your trunk and we steady dumpin [Crunchy Black?] It's a motherfuckin stick up Giddy your
an' driving Watch those conniving women and keep your eye out Always be aware of what's around you They wanna down you, and fuckin clown you Keep your
Nina B, {?}, what it is JT Get Low motherfucker that's what it is motherfucker Yeah, who fuckin with us nigga Now (what goes around comes around) I'm
got arrested by the carma police, and beat down. And didn't bother waitin' for me recipt, lowered my feet and hit town. They say what goes around, comes around
tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Randy Mac in the place to be, what you
bond, we blow the sun up Niggas they run up, tryin' to stop the come up and get done up Put your guns up, I blaze your buns up when I rock your spot Niggas
mentioned? Would you make the final cut? I make even the nicest give their titles up Writing rhymes slash fighting crimes like the Blue Falcoln and Dynomutt Stick around
hang yourself I rob for self, from Brooklyn, where else Fat like a Lexus coupe, I'll rip your troop Not even Lois Lnae could get the scoop What you think
Tolerance is getting thinner Cause Iraq never called me "nigger" So what I wanna go off and fight a war for? You best believe I got your draft card
I respect on how the game goes, the same goes Forget fresh niggas, test niggas, extra bless niggas, with them egos We blow you out your peacoats Haha
be playing sports Empires need to be built, mack 10's bought Or even caught for them deceased ass hustlers And we still got the pound for ya living muthafuckas What goes around
pillow When they go to fuckin sleep Your disease, quite infectious Once I know, your the object of my lust Acid rain, come on and stick out your tongue
We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Randy Mac in the place to be, what