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 s*** the underground
MTV, the Box, BET it's still hits
24-7 eastsidein' it, G ridin
we slidin, bomb to the fullest, f*** 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 n**** 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-a** n***** wear them pumps to get fed
b****** 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 n**** 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 n***** that ain't from the LBC.
Chorus (2.5X
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 s*** the underground
MTV, the Box, BET it's still hits
24-7 eastsidein' it, G ridin
we slidin, bomb to the fullest, f*** 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 n**** 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-a** n***** wear them pumps to get fed
b****** 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 n**** 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 n***** that ain't from the LBC.
Chorus (2.5X