Cypress Hill — What Go Around Come Around Kid

[Intro] Come on, come on (time for some action) Yeah, yeah (time, time, time for some action) Come on, come on (time, time, time for some action) Yeah, yeah (time, time, time for some action) Come on, come on [Verse 1] Drunk ass fool, just a punk ass Gonna cause trouble Now let me burst that bubble In a hurry I ain't happy, so worry What's a judge and a punk ass jury Homeboy Should I'm done to go home But ya got caught up inside the cyclone If I go home I'll get slopped and stoned When I disconnect that fuckin' neck bone WATA! Then ya get the kick to jaw kid And I rip out ya eyelids So you can see the hectic erratic Killa comin' when I bring on the static [Hook] What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around (go around) What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around (go around) What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around (go around) What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around [Verse 2] Shit, I get real shit Yo shit, can ya feel it? Carbon copy come steal it The gat I conceal it under my jacket Oh where, oh where do ya think I pack it? Under my belt when the cards get dealt to all the players And though the punk ass fakers Just come and ya get the high pitched hum Make ya understand where I'm from The Eastside brown kid looks around What stands up it must fall down It's on, when ya wanna take my pound, punk What go around come around [Hook] What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around (go around) What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around (go around) What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around (go around) What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around [Bridge] (Time, time for some action) (Check me and I'll check you back) (Time, time for some action) (Check me and I'll check you back) [Verse 3] When I come with the static cling, it's no thing Make ya sing the blues like B.B. King I got the roughneck scales to give awhile Like a voodoo child, nothin' but style Take it, but you can see the black Glock clickin' Put my gat at the punk ass victim Step up or you can step back through the doors You can bring it on if ya wanna come an' get yours But ya betta look ova' ya shoulda' 'Cause a loss of blood gets the body much colder [Hook] What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around (go around) What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around (go around) What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around (go around) What go around come around, kid (go around) What go around come around (Time, time for some action) (Check me and I'll check you back) (Time, time for some action) (Check me and I'll check you back) (Time, time for some action) (Check me and I'll check you back) Check me and I'll check you back