Hi-Tek

Hi-Tek - Round &; Round Remix lyrics

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(feat. Jonell, Kool G. Rap)



[Kool G. Rap]

G. Rap Giancana, I'm not the one that's prone to be this

So let me make this clear for you just like the stones on my wrist

Just cause the door close don't mean I'm on the phone with a chick

I'm just a cat about his BI and that's on the get rich

Straight up politicking, so where you lay your dome will be sittin 

Stack cake, keep food on the plate, and chrome on the six

Then we can make a little fam just us alone in the sticks

And I could get rid of these bricks and be gone from the strip, you know



[Jonell]

Yeahhh yeahhh yeahhh

I try and I try to stop the forces that go round in my head and I

Thought you were the one to understand me

You turned my dark skies to light

But once again you turned my hopes to pain

My soul's the same, my tears start blendin in the rain

Fallin again, fallin again



[Chorus x2]

I really don't know what you came here for

Round and around we go

Sendin your bags outside the door

Round and around we go



[Jonell]

If you don't understand where I'm comin from

Then my heart is tellin me you're not the one

All the games you played I now realize

You're not the one, for me no more so baby bye bye

Pack yo bags and get to steppin

You got to let it go you need to stop trippin

I hope you don't think I'm a let you back in

cause youse a fool



[Chorus x2]



[Jonell]

It's gonna rain, it's gonna rain

It's gonna rain, it's gonna rain

It's gonna rain, it's gonna rain

It's gonna rain, it's gonna rain



[Kool G. Rap]

Eh yo boo

Why you rockin this if I played you out of pocket

You and your girls link and gossip, I put links on your locket 

Nearly fiend for the bank deposit, minks in the closet

Bought you flowers and baked chocolate, candy paint on the hot shit

You know how much I dropped to cop the ring with the watch kid

With enough bling to make somebody eyes spring out the socket

Now all you can do curse flit like I deserve this 

Lucked up out the gutter now you on some suburb shit

Eat off platinum platters, I know the furs and the raves don't matter

But yo boo, from the time we met, even that thing got fatter

Come on, what I did so bad for you to act so stink

What u want me to do, put you on top of the bathroom sink

Take a trip sit on the beach in Cancun for drinks

Everything I spit to you the real, no room for pranks

Feel me (feel me, feel me)



[Jonell]

To-day I made up my mind.. to get away

Every day, I sit and pray, every day, every day

To-day I made up my mind.. to get away

Every day, I sit and pray, every day, every day



[Chorus x2]



[Jonell]

Today I'm gonna take a little time

(I really don't know what you cam here for)

(Round and around we go) to get away

(Sendin your bags outside the door)

every day I sit and pray.. every day

(Round and around we go)

Every day (round and around we go)

To get away, away, away, away (round and around we go)

Hi-Tek (round and around we go)

Round and round, round and round (round and around we go)

We go round, and, round

We go in-side-out (round and around we go)

We go back, and, forth

We go round, and round (round and around we go)

Did you hear me
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