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METHOD MAN Miscellaneous Round And Round (Spoken:) Remix, Jonell, Def Jam, Method Man How high? (Jonell) Yea yea All the game that you was spittin You know that you was trippin Never thought to see me dippin But I had to keep missing Tired of you stressing me Why dont you let it be Come around testin me Fuckin with me mentally Goodbye Dont want to see your face no more So long Pack your bags want you out the door Cause Everytime that I play this rouggy Time and time again Its gonna rain Its gonna rain, its gonna rain, its gonna rain (Method Man) Shit there you go again Flippin on us One minute we the shit The next minute you shittin on it So whats the problem huh? No wait, let me guess Just give me some space And some place to get a load off your chest Or better yet You dont get enough attention at home And when Im gone I dont even think to pick up the phone Im dead wrong Now your fed up Packin my stuff Fuckin my head up And I see it in your face right now You wish Id shut up (Chorus 2x, Jonell) Really dont know what you came here for Round and around we go Consider your bags outside the door Round and around we go (Jonell) If you dont understand where Im comin from Then my heart is telling me youre not the one All the games youre playin, now your lies Youre not the one for me no more so baby bye-b'bye Pack your bags and get the steppin You gotta let it go you need to stop trippin I hope you dont think Ima let you back in Cause youse a fool Chorus (Jonell) Dont waste your time Fooled me once But not a second time, time Now its time for you to go away I packed your bags nothing else for us to say But.. Byeeee (Method Man) I was gutta when you met me Gutta when you left me Gutta when you came back Face it, nothing can change that Not romance or marriage counselin You dropped the ball now Im bouncin Find me a room burn up an ounce in Waitin for my baby to call Forgive it all Or some break-up, some make-up shit Givin me draws I adore me amore But everytime she choose to go to war Im lookin at the front door (Jonell) Today I made up my mind To get away Every day, I sit and pray Everyday, everyday Toooday I made up my mind To get away Every day I sit and pray Everyday, everday. Chorus 4x w/ Ad-Libs (Jonell, as song fades) Inside out. Back and forth. (round and around we go) Round and round. (round and around we go) |
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