Lirik Lagu Round And Round 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' Con
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' Con
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