360°(What Goes Around)-Grand Puba

[Intro] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah (There's just one thing I wanna say) The reel to reel to reel to reel, yo (There's just one thing I wanna say) Copy copy copy copy copy (There's just one thing I wanna say) We gonna hit it down like this, y'all know the flav (There's just one thing I wanna say) Uh, Alamo, is you wit me? (What goes around comes back around again) Stud Doogie, is you wit me? (What goes around comes back around again) S.O.S., is you with me? (What goes around comes back around again) Yo, this how we gon' bust it down, yo, you know the flavor (What goes around comes back around again) You know what time is it, check it yo, this how we flow (Get to the point) Here comes the Puba and you know I won't fake it Usually bust records on gettin' butt naked Made for the Benzi, drive a nigga skinzy Pump the tape, grab your dick get with the Puba frenzy C'mon honey sing, don't you, try to eject Slow Down is what you say once my joint gets erect Some try to copy but they just can't sketch it Some try to follow but they just can't catch it With the boom boom tap, yeah alla dat Huh, I'm livin fat, me fall off, there'll be none of that See who's the one to flip it? Quick to tell a nigga to zip it Stud drink the forty 'cause we ain't got time to sip it Grand Puba, God body Kick some of them, some of those, and some yardies As dope as they come, suckers sing or hum Don't try to step to this, you know your shit is slum First batter up, well, here's the pitch - it's a curve Second batter up because the first got served The one who arouse as I browse for a blouse Kick styles by the piles as I leave a trail for miles Skins when I please, hit from here to Tel Aviv I'm gettin' G's, no more time for the line of free cheese Here's the 4-1-1, hon, the one who gets the job done I know you know the flavor of the Puba (What goes around comes back around again) Yeah yeah yeah yeah, na-nah nah nah nah, this how we bump it, yo! (What goes around comes back around again) Yaknahmsayin? Big Jeff in the house, we gon' move it like this (What goes around comes back around again) Ha hah, Baby Pop Baby Pop in the house, bust how we bust it down (What goes around comes back around again) Y'all you know the flavor Sincere Allah, check check check check! Okay okay okay, what more could I say? Alamo get the boom and parlay parlay I'm far from the average, civilize the savage When I'm low on protein, I'm with the bean soup and cabbage Skins on the diet, kick the flavor, cause a riot Do a show and get the dough and then I'm off to the Hyatt Sometimey on the spliff, ain't no and's or if And if you really wanna riff you just might end up playin' stiff Girbauds hangin' baggy, Hilfiger on the top Knapsack on the back, that's just my flavor, akh As my man gives a zigga zigga, watchin three grow bigga bigga To Pos K, that's my nigga Here goes the wreck, whaddayou expect? If you wanna see some wreck, send cash, not a check Grand Puba, more than a public figure Quick to kick the bone up the butt of a gold digger Now Tic-Tac-Toe means I hit three in a row If I do a show, then you better have my dough Low, low, well, how low can you go? Call on Grand Puba if you really need a pro 'Cause my shit's more rugged than G.I. Joe Don't front, honey, act like you know Now big up to my Brooklyn mob (Brooklyn! Brooklyn!) Big up to my Uptown mob (Uptown! Uptown!) Now brothers wanna diss me 'cause it's my turn to burn My best advice for the brothers is to sit back and learn I don't diss nobody to be somebody I just like to kick the flavor to make the people party See, all I'm sayin' is respect due Those who tried to follow, sorry I left you Grand Puba, Stud Doogie, and Alamo So if you ever want the flavor you know where to go Now how we go Yeah, ha ha ha! The reel to reel, yeah yeah yeah, this is how we move it You know the flavor, y'all know the flavor, you know the flavor Here we go yo, and you don't stop (big up to all the people) Big up! Big up! Big Jeff hold tight! Ha ha, ha ha! On and on y'all Time to get gone Word is bond