Round - Dope D.O.D.

Make that shit go round

Make that shit go round

Make that shit go round

Roll it, light it, smoke it, pass it

Make that shit go round

Tell and share it, leak and spread it

Make that shit go round

Buy and sell it, re-invest it

Make that shit go round

Guess who’s back in town?

We run the underground

Ain’t nobody coming near us, ain’t nobody coming close

You can tell by the appearance, I don’t laugh at stupid jokes (facts)

Grind the most, my whole team live by the code

Light the dope like Dre and Snoop

When we go ghost, we up in smoke

The money comes, the money goes

(What's after death?) Nobody knows

We want the sex, we want the dope

(What's after coke?) A bloody nose

Ace Ventura: Pet Detective, not quite sane;

you got the message

Snatch your necklace, leave your neck lashed

Chase and kill (head all backwards)

80s Slash on the graphic shit, stoner movie on that classic shit

Harold & Kumar, Timon and Pumba

Your favorite duo that’s Jay and Skits

The face on the stamp, the LED in the lamp

The tent in the camp, the grain in the sand

The last in the cup if your girl fucked up as I dazzle my hands in her pants

Niggas know me, niggas owe me

Niggas be talk about all that money but niggas phony

You wear your clone, nigga, you a clown, nigga

Plastic surgery, you can’t even frown, nigga

Round one, I’m tank

Still chill and I don’t take damage

Put niggas in a headlock, I’m dreadlock like Damian

My native tongue is alien, do you understand what I’m saying

Should I preach from another world, your whole world be caved in

My state is rock solid, rock hard, I’m a rock-aholic

Pop pills like a pop artist, I’ma pop off like a Glock 40

Yeah, you up in Schitt’s Creek, you in danger now

Next time we meet I’ma pull a sabre out

I been around the planet twice, I don’t need your bad advice

I don’t need to kiss no ass and I don’t need to play no Christ

Whatever I say is right, what you say is wrong, we don’t get along

We all get the point, I don’t give a shit

I’m still in this bitch making kick ass songs

I’m a force to be reckoned with, come and try test me, bitch

I’m finna pull some Tekken shit

Yeah, I’m motherfucking reckless

Dope D.O.D.

stuck in your head, now you infected

Restless

Roll it, light it, smoke it, pass it

Make that shit go round

Tell and share it, leak and spread it

Make that shit go round

Buy and sell it, re-invest it

Make that shit go round

Guess who’s back in town?

We run the underground

Roll it, light it, smoke it, pass it

Make that shit go round

Tell and share it, leak and spread it

Make that shit go round

Buy and sell it, re-invest it

Make that shit go round

Guess who’s back in town?

We run the underground

We we we w… we run the underground

We we we w… we run the underground

Guess who’s back in town?

Guess gu-ess who’s back in town?

We we we w… we we run the underground

We we we w… we we run the underground

We we we w… we we run the underground

Guess who’s back in town?

Guess g-uess g-uess who’s back in town?

We we we we w… we run run run run