(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 sh** 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 gla** and the yak and take a step back
And try to figure out this n***a 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***as wear them pumps to get fed
b**hes 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 k**in
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***a 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***as that ain't from the LBC
[Chorus x2.5]