Round & Round (OST How High) (исполнитель: Method Man & Redman)
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 don?t you let it [bad word] around testin me [bad word] with me mentally Goodbye Don?t want to see your face no more So long Pack your bags want you out the door Cause Everytime that I play this raw game Time and time again It?s gonna rain It?s gonna rain, it?s gonna rain, it?s gonna rain (Method Man) Oh [bad word] there you go again Flippin on me One minute you the [bad word] The next minute you [bad word] on me So what?s 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 don?t get enough attention at home And when I?m gone I don?t even think to pick up the phone I?m dead wrong Now your fed up Packin my stuff [bad word] my head up And I see it in your face right now You wish I?d shut up [bad word] 2x, Jonell) Really dont know what you came here for Round and around we go I'm sittin' your bags outside the door Round and around we go (Jonell) If you don?t understand where [bad word] from Then my heart is telling me you?re not the one All the games you?re playin, now your lies You?re not the one for me no more so baby bye-bye Pack your bags and get to steppin You gotta let it go you need to stop trippin I hope you don?t think I?ma let you back in Cause you?se a fool [bad word] (Jonell) Don?t waste your time Fooled me once But not a second tiiime Now it?s time for you to go away I packed your bags nothing else for us to say But.. Byeeee (Method Man) I was gutter when you met me Gutter when you left me Gutter when you came back Face it, nothing can change that Not romance or marriage counselin You dropped the ball now I?m 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 [bad word] Givin me draws I adore mi amore But everytime she choose to go to war I?m 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. [bad word] 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)