Round Round

[Busta Rhymes]

Look, it's been a long time, I shouldn'ta left you

But now I came back to step through

Think of how many weak dudes you heard boo

Time's up, sorry I let you

Listen to them, you see I'm back with a gem

And you knowin that I'ma always keep it hot 'til the end

And again and again, that's how we

[Estelle]

Make the world go round

Round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh

Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh

Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh

Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah go round

[Busta Rhymes]

Ay, AY! Just feel my presence

Better than ever, back with a vengeance

Ah hey, slide on baby just ride on

I give ya, e'rything people rely on

My nigga, the heat that meat gets fried on

Still'll, drop shit to murder the club

Call it a killa, stand up with my back on the wall

And let her throw her ass, that's what a thug do

Put it down, rep how we rep, niggaz know we ball

If you ain't know we bought out the club too

Baby girl get it - let's swing it

Right back to the crib then I hit it, she love the way I spit it

Huh! See when I come they love how I'm movin it

They worship the kid and the way I'm really doin it

Shit, make baby girl moist

I'm steppin in the club, valet the Rolls Royce

[Chorus: Estelle]

Filthy talkin, bottle poppin

Disco rockin, park, go party

I feel life, money and Cashmere

These things, make the world go round

Round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh

Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh

Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh

Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah go round

[Busta Rhymes]

Now what the hell are you lookin for?

Watch how a nigga bring the ceilin to the floor

See the way I do and get a little raw now

Break somethin, see the way we kickin in the door now

When I come see a Range and a Porsche now

Do what I say, women to the floor now

More is what I'm comin to get

World tours now, nigga charter the jet

Got, women sweatin and they ready and they willin I

Come to the telly and they steady doin the diddy bop

Hit you with it, sh-sh-sh-sh-shorty gettin really hot

Pretty with it, the way a bitch can make the city stop

Whyle all night, mami know the routine

Style so right and I'm creatin a new scene

Bass seem to make mami come and put it on ya

While I give it to ya cause you know I'm back to DO IT for ya!

[Chorus]

[Busta Rhymes]

And away we go off to the next spot

First 5 is a little club kinda hot

First on the scene, see the blunt fire spark

Snatch shorty, take her to the corner where it's dark

Now, shorty breathin all heavy, hands all on me

Then she turn around and try to put her ass on me

I ain't payin no mind

'Til I seen her crew waitin on the Soul Train line

Now, shorty workin hard tryin to get with me

Wanna take me to the bathroom tryin to give me quickie

But I ain't trickin on 'em like my name Tricky

When they smell my cologne they wanna try to give me hickie

Like kissin and huggin and suckin on my wrist full of diamonds

Move slow, I'll tuck your little chick in my pocket

Type of shit I do all day

Like the last broad to the show stay, okay?

[Chorus]