Statik Selektah - What Goes Around lyrics

[Intro: Statik Selektah] (James Brown sample) They say what goes around comes around This rap game is a gamble, it's like a roulette wheel You just gotta learn to take the ups with the downs (One two three hit !) [Lil' Fame] Uh! Uh! Uh! Come on! Show off is you wit' me? M.O.P. is you wit' me? [Verse One: Lil Fame] Here comes the Fame's thing you know I don't fake it Usually bust raps on how to rob a n***a naked Made for the Benjie, crack era frenzy Rest in peace Big Mile, Leon, Spud McKenzie Major or independent, this street sh** I represent it We look major on the independent Go dig down in your b**h mouth to where her neck be And explode like Mentos in a Pepsi Good morning, scrub built you a little fort huh? (CLA-CLUNG!!!) f** your fort lil' n***a! (Baby boy!) This blood sport lil' n***a (LISTEN!) You ballin on the wrong court lil' n***a (What's up?) Right now homie, you starin down a barrel This is the sound of New York, airin out the barrel (Come on!) But as the game goes on know you lames fall off Me and Statik show off, show off [Verse Two: Easy Money] Yeah; what goes around comes around, am I comin' or goin'? Only God knows when my time'll come to its closin' I got a wonderful flow and a bright future, a nice Ruger I just might shoot ya with this gun that I'm holdin' I've never been no shook a**, I ain't runnin' from no one Brought a can of whoop a** y'all don't want me to open Who want it with Easy? Got a militant mind And a weapon with enough bullets to fill up your spine Plottin' on gettin' to mine, I may let 'em out Bet I give 'em more rounds than a Mayweather bout When I aim at a scout and bang 'em out You would think his brains was chillin' how them hangin' out Fo'real, and your women, I'm all in 'em They callin' him a G-Star in the hood like Raw Denim Your boy k** 'em back to back, bringin' this rap sh** back Spazzin' black on these Statik tracks - it's Easy [Outro: Lil Fame] Show off is you wit' me?!