paroles de chanson Round & Round - Fabolous
Yeah
man,
real
talk
New
York
Yeah
man,
street
fitted,
damn
Yeah
man
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
And
they
say
what
comes
around
goes
around
So
a
cristal
rolls
ya
down
til
it
slows
ya
down,
whow
I
got
a
smoother
style
for
me
it′s
slow
motion
like
Juvenile
Till
I
pass
through
ya
areas,
the
SLR
Class
lookin'
serious,
they
has
to
be
curious
You
never
seen
one
of
the
Nastiest
lyricist
Speed
through
like
he
in
the
fast
and
the
furious
Like
pharrell,
we
stand
on
bars
Girls
on
us
like
a
fan
on
stars
Five
hundred
grand
on
cars,
you′ll
see
a
man
on
Mars
Before
a
nigga
lay
a
hand
on
ours
Catch
me
in
a
diamond
chain
and
a
thick
Cuban
In
the
piece
lookin'
somethin'
like
Rick
Rubin
Put
a
grin
on
you
face,
then
spin
in
you
waist
The
world
look
like
it′s
spinnin′
in
space
Whow,
whow,
slow
down
mami
Uh
uh,
you
betta
keep
up
daddy
I
show
you
how
to
get
ya
roll
on
All
ya
gotta
do
is
hold
on,
and
it
goes
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
What
comes
around
goes
back
around
again
And
niggaz
gon'
act
up
now
again
And
what
goes
up
must
come
down
And
I′ll
be
here
like
what's
up
now?
I
do
the
yankee
rockin′
wit
a
lean
Know
ya
can't
knock
it
when
you
clean
Girls
want
me
on
they
ass
like
back
pockets
on
the
jeans
I
just
try
to
plug
into
the
socket
in
between
Then
watch
me
do
my
step
At
the
same
time
throwin′
up
who
I
rep
Street
fit-t-t-ed
damn,
no
other
way
to
put
it
to
you
ma'am
But
the
look'll
say
d-d-damn
I
can
throw
down
like
a
Killa
Put
slugs
and
banana
clips
that′ll
slow
down
gorillas,
girl
Move
like
you
in
a
hula
hoop
Then
blow
me
like
you
tryin′
to
cool
ya
soup,
I'm
hot
Whow,
whow,
slow
down
mami
Uh
uh,
ya
betta
keep
up
daddy
I
show
you
how
to
get
you
roll
on
All
you
gotta
do
is
hold
on,
and
it
goes
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
I′m
lookin'
for
a
ten
cent
wifey
cool
as
a
ten
cent
icey
That′ll
fit
in
vince
nicely
Let
'em
get
close
tell
′em
play
dimmy
Imma
get
swazy,
you
can
get
ghost
Well,
F
A
Beezy,
F
A
Sheezy
To
the
press
suite
at
the
F
O
Ceezy
I'm
lookin'
at
you,
yeah
man,
you
lookin′
at
me,
yeah
man
Slow
down
ma,
ya
speedin′
again
You
can
put
the
top
down
and
blow
weed
in
the
wind
But
for
now,
let
yo
hips
go
to
this
Betta
yet,
let
your
lips
blow
a
kiss
When
I
dip
low
and
flip,
show
the
wrist
It
looks
like
a
froze
hypno
and
Cris
And
I'm
in
amazin′
shape
with
the
D
R
flag
on
a
bathe
of
apes
Whow,
whow,
slow
down
mami
Uh
uh,
ya
betta
keep
up
daddy
I
show
you
how
to
get
your
roll
on
All
ya
gotta
do
is
hold
on,
and
it
goes
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
Round
and
round
and
round
and
round,
whow
1 Exodus
2 Don't Stop Won't Stop
3 Real Talk (123)
4 Gangsta
5 Tit 4 Tat (feat. Pharrell)
6 Baby (feat. Mike Shorey)
7 Girls
8 Church (feat. Charlie Murphy)
9 Can You Hear Me
10 Do the Damn Thang (feat. Young Jeezy)
11 Holla at Somebody Real (feat. Lil' Mo)
12 It's All Right (feat. Sean Paul)
13 Breathe
14 Young & Sexy (feat. Pharrell & Mike Shorey)
15 Round & Round
16 In My Hood
17 Ghetto (feat. Thara)
18 Po Po (feat. Paul Cain & Nate Dogg)
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