Round & Round

Round & round, round & round, round & round

Round & round, round & round, round & round

Wayniac (What's up?) I think we oughta check it for a second

Straight record for them fools disrespectin'

(Disrespect what?) The flow

And bein' the Tripp Loc, I just can't take it no more

So, let me televise my shit, the underground MTV

The Box, BET and still hits

24/7, East-sidin' it, G ridin', we slidin'

Bomb to the fullest, fuck hiding, ****

You know what's up with me, the dollar bill and my steel

I play for keeps, that's on the real

Now get the glass and  the yak and take a step back

And try to figure out this ****, Wayniac, the maniac

When it comes to a track, it's like this

Or should I say it's like that?

I got the knack to make the beats smack

From my nine millimeter microphone Mac

Ten, nine, eight, wait, B-E-A-C-H City is the place to be

With my brother Tripp Loc and the G funk family

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)

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

We just doin' our thing, straight up, it's finna hit the fans

Serious like that 'cause some ain't gon' understand

Anticipation got 'em all on the sack

All my time that I got is spent up at 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 was some cavi-

You could tell I was a hustler from the start

Which meant the Loc and me could never ever see a mark

'Cause sippin' ass **** 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 clique I'm with, make a killin'

You know me, I'm the one that will always make 'em paper

For now I'ma slide and listen to the women as they say

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)

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

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 with Tripnology

And disocology from G to G, helps a **** like me see clearly

I'm tellin' you the truth with proof

It's like a pimp tryna pimp some hoes with no Coupe

Stoop down and listen to the look alike dynamite trump tight Twinz

From the PAC, Poly Apartment for them **** that ain't from the LBC

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)

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)

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)

Twinz got the sound that go round & round