C Block - Round N Round lyrics

{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 MrP & 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

{MrP}
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 POP-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 MrP & 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}