PMD - Whut Goes Around lyrics

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PMD - Whut Goes Around lyrics

One time Intro/Chorus: Das EFX, miss jones Aiyo (yo), whut go around, no doubt come around Comes around, comes around Das EFX we goin out, so yo bust the way it's comin down Another day, another plot to scheme Stock to cream, kiggity-can't stop my team Can't stop my team Verse One: Dray, Skoob Well iggity-open up, let me in so I could begin Roll film at the slim trim ready to win I got the (what?), head rocker, getcha tipsy like vodka Don't mean to shock ya but I operate like a doctor Show 'n' tell, excell past the start (Makin grand with my man) Pushin luxury cars Rock an ill rap (word), still strapped wit the rhymes Diggy Das blow your mind, no doubt, one of a kind n**ity-no digga, the tiggity-tongue flipper, the funk ripper The bum sticker, d' ??? what n***a I'm iggity-out to make a bundle in all spots Like the tiggity-tunnel, we start bleedin from the concrete Jiggity-jungle, we holdin it down, son, no diggedy n***as be wettin the flow, wet the flow, slippery Hickory dickory, what up doc? We bust shots n**ity-nuff props to all my people prayin up top Chorus (x2) Verse Two: Dray, Skoob Yo It's miggity-me Dray, what can I say? The flow's tight See we do it all night just to keep the crowd high By the side off the richter, get the spot rockin No, we're never stoppin, higgity-hip-hoppin The Hit Squad, takin charge, no diggy Riggity-rip the flow and ya know we gets busy (kid) When we come thru, miggity 1-2 mic check So Boogie Bang diggity-drop your slang, they can't stretch Yeah, yo, yo I'm figgity-from the illest part of town, we get down to get found So swim or drown, kid, kiggity-come up short or hold it down Biggity-been to mad places, seen all these changin faces Court cases, and riggity-rip shows for all races Son, I diggity-do my thing for the CREAM, the higgity-hip-hop fiend Kiggity-call me The Dream like Hakeem Figgity-finger on the trigger, vision on the sparrow The diggy dark shadow, holdin it down and camouflage your town Chorus Verse Three: Skoob, Dray Higgity-hungry man like Swanson, get rough like Charles Bronson And giggity-guess it's just the things I do like Tina Thompson Got these hookers car hoppin, and stiggity-star gazin Keep em movin, I'm wiggity-with my mans and that needs no provin ??? ???? P-E-T, see me on B-E-T I roll with PMD, and see we D-I-P, my stee- Lo, stiggty-stay in a diggy-day out I keep it way out, it's Diggy Das, kid, never played out Chorus (x2) *missjones crooning to fade* *Das EFX giving shout outs*

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