I Get Around feat. Digital Underground

Track by2Pac

  • 1998.03.10
  • 4:19


Aw, yeah, I get around Still clown with the Underground When we come around Stronger than ever Back to get wreck, all respect To those who break their neck to keep their hoes in check ‘Cause, oh, they sweat a brother majorly And I don't know why your girl keeps pagin' me She tell me that she needs me, cries when she leaves me And every time she sees me She squeeze me—lady, take it easy! Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me I don't want it if it's that easy Ayo, bust it, baby got a problem, saying "bye-bye" Just another hazard of a fly guy You ask "Why?", don't matter! My pockets got fatter Now everybody's lookin' for the latter And ain't no need in being greedy, if you wanna see me Dial the beeper number, baby, when you need me And I'll be there in a jiffy Don't be picky, just be happy with this quickie But when you learn you can't tie me down Baby doll, check it out: I get around What you mean you don't know? I get around The Underground just don't stop for hoes, I get around Still down with the Underground, I get around Yeah, ayo, Shock, let them hoes know! Now you can tell from my everday fits I ain't rich So cease and desist with them tricks I'm just another black man caught up in the mix Tryin' to make a dollar out of 15 cents (A dime and a nickel) Just ‘cause I'm a freak don't mean that we could hit the sheets Baby, I can see that you don't recognize me I'm Shock G: the one who put the satin on your panties Never knew a hooker that could share me; I get around What's up, love? How you doin'? Well, I've been hangin', sangin', tryin' to do my thang Oh, you heard that I was bangin' Your homegirl you went to school with? That's cool, but did she tell you about her sister? And your cousin thought I wasn't See, weekends were made for Michelob But it's a Monday, my day, so just let me hit it, yo And don't mistake my statement for a clown We can keep in the down low Long as you know that I get around The Underground just don't stop for hoes, I get around Finger tips on the hips as I dip Gotta get a tight grip, don't slip; loose lips sink ships It's a trip, I love the way she licks her lips, see me jockin' Put a little twist in her hips ‘cause I'm watchin' Conversations on the phone 'til the break of dawn Now we're all alone: why the lights on? Turn them off! Time to set it off, get you wet and soft Somethin' is on your mind, let it off You don't know me, you just met me, you won't let me Well, if I couldn't have it (silly rabbit) why you sweatin' me? It's a lot of real G's doin' time ‘Cause a groupie bent the truth and told a lie You picked the wrong guy, baby, if you're too fly You need to hit the door, search for a new guy ‘Cause I only got one night in town Break out or be clowned, baby doll, are you down? I get around