Teksty:
C Block Round N Round

we go. {Chorus:Goldie/Misty} Round N Round N Round, pick yourself up off the ground. You've gotta be down if you really wanna ride with me. Round N Round N Round

quicker than them lyrically trickin and my Tribe be on a Quest like Tip and them On every avenue puttin the full clip in em Splittin and strippin em down while spittin a round

' feel me regardless Might break a promise but never breaking the code Some get popped and call for they mamma, when the drama unfolds My block, hot as a sauna, n**** w*** u* a** j*** C

doesnt know him, im the reason for the whole say no slogan, dope n folkin lokin provokin got a brand new beam with the scope n leave your family with

rearranging Throwing our shit like Troy Aikman, then back to the West like Gary Payton For the 2K3 they can't see me, we A.B.N. out S.U.C Bitch niggaz

than them lyrically trickin and my Tribe be on a Quest like Tip and them On every avenue puttin the full clip in em Splittin and strippin em down while spittin a round

name in a rap Getting robbed on the spot, at hard getting shot I give a fuck about your squad or your block Hit 13, had it hard on the block And first

' sho boy Triple C's the second, I get it fo' low, boy We trillin' 'cause we the best in Dade County You better know it, 'cause [Chorus] [C-Ride

how a boy's life is supposed to be Make our way to N.O. 'cause we, 'bout it 'bout it Then down to D.C. where they, cock it, pop it Listen up life is