Digital Underground - I Get Around Lyrics (2024)

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Aw yeah, I get aroundStill clown with the Underground, when we come aroundStronger than everBack to get wreckAll respect to those who break their neck to keep their hoes in check'Cause oh they sweat a brother majorlyAnd I don't know why, your girl keeps paging meShe tell me that she needs me, cries when she leaves meAnd 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 easyHey yo bust it, baby got a problem saying bye byeJust another hazard of a fly guyYou ask why, don't matter, my pockets got fatterNow everybody's looking for the latterAnd ain't no need in being greedyIf you wanna see me dial the beeper number baby when you need meAnd I'll be there in a jiffyDon't be picky, just be happy with this quickieBut when you learn, you can't tie me downBaby doll, check it out, I get aroundWhat you mean you don't know? I get aroundThe Underground just don't stop for hoes, I get aroundStill down with the Underground, I get aroundYeah, hey yo Shock, let them hoes knowNow you can tell from my everyday fits, I ain't richSo cease and desist with them tricks (tricks)I'm just another black man caught up in the mix (mix)Trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents (A dime and a nickel)Just cause I'm a freak don't mean that we could hit the sheetsBaby I can see, that you don't recognize meI'm Shock G, the one who put the satin on your pantiesNever knew a hooker that could share me, I get aroundWhat's up love, how you doing? (All right)Well I've been hanging singing, trying to do my thingOh, you heard that I was bangingYour home girl you went to school with, that's coolBut did she tell you about her sister and your cousin? Thought I wasn'tSee, weekends were made for MichelobBut it's a Monday, my day, so just let me hit it, yoAnd don't mistake my statement for a clownWe can keep in the down low long as you know, that I get around2Pacalypse Now don't stop for hoes, I get aroundWhy I ain't call you? Ha ha, pleaseFinger tips on the hips as I dip, gotta get a tight grip, don't slipLoose lips sink ships, it's a tripI love the way she licks her lips, see me jockingPut a little twist in her hips cause I'm watchingConversations on the phone til the break of dawnNow we all alone, why the lights on?Turn 'em off, time to set it off, get you wet and softSomething's on your mind, let it offYou don't know me, you just met me, you won't let meWell if I couldn't have it (silly rabbit) why you sweating me?It's a lot of real G's doing time'Cause a groupy bit the truth and told a lieYou picked the wrong guy baby if you're too flyYou need to hit the door, search for a new guy'Cause I only got one night in townBreak out or be clown, baby doll are you down?I get aroundRound and round, round we goRound and round, round we goRound and round, round we goRound and round, round we goRound and round, round we goRound and round, round we goRound and round, round we goRound and round, round we go

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Written by: ROGER TROUTMAN, LARRY TROUTMAN, SHIRLEY MURDOCK, TUPAC SHAKUR, GREGORY JACOBS, RON BROOKS

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