Dust Brothers - What Comes Around lyrics

Overripe, fresh-skeezed, California females With 3-inch, cherry red, press-on Lee nails Reach into my mind for the rhymes I'm seeking Like a garbage bag full, overflowing (please) now it's leaking Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your hair So I can climb up and get into your underwear Rat soup eating, test cheating, no business punk You're insecure, born in the junkyard with the junk You've gone wet look crazy and messed with your head You f**ed around and wound up with the bald skin head You're all mixed up, like pasta primavera Yo, why'd you throw that chair at Geraldo Rivera, man? Cause one man's ceiling is another man's floor So get that money out of your a**, you who*e Well, I brought her upstairs onto the roof I dogged your wife, and she is a doofus So what goes around comes around And what goes around comes around What goes around comes around And what comes around goes around (goes around) Chosen bound Fully down Feeling down Yo, Holmes, your nose is brown Clean B, cleaning the G spot, you know that we've got The Dolemite's house and you have not Look out my window, look over the city With two black eyes, your girl ain't that pretty Why you wanna beat that brat with a bat Why you wanna treat your girl like that? Living in the rat race, smoking rat weed Well, you reap what you sow when you plant the seed Bum cheese on rye with ham and prosciutto Got more Louie than Phillip Rizzuto What goes around comes around And what goes around comes around What goes around comes around And what comes around goes around What goes around comes around And what goes around inevitability Comes around, what? And what goes around comes around What goes around, you know, it comes around What? Check it, check it Check it, what, what, what, what Funky damn, a funky Pam, Pam, Pam, Pam Bam, bam, bam FD in the house, y'all Funky, funky, funky, funky, f-funky Bam, bam, bam, bam FD Funky, funky, FD, funky, funky f** it Ah, everybody, funky Pam Bam, bam, bam, slam, Alabama And kick it, Al-a-f**ing-bama I slam a saki hammer And chilling Funky Like penicillin Funky Like panasaursas Funky Doris the Finkasaurus Ha, he, ha, ha, ha