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What Comes Around (Beastie Boys/Dust Bros.)


Overripe fresh skeezed California females

With 3-inch cherry red press-on Lee nails

Reach into my mind for the rhymes I'm seeking

Like a garbage bag full overflowing, please, now it's leaking

Rapunzel Rapunzel let down your hair

So I can climb up and get into your underwear

Rat soup eating test cheating no business punk

You're insecure born in the junkyard with the junk

You've gone wet look crazy and messed with your head

You fucked around and wound up with the bald skin head

You're all mixed up like pasta primavera

Yo why'd you throw that chair at Geraldo Rivera man...

Cause one man's ceiling is another man's floor

Yo get that money out of your ass you whore

I brought her upstairs onto the roof

I dogged your wife and she is a doofus

What goes around

Comes around

And what goes around, comes around

What goes around

Comes around

And what comes around, goes around

Chosen bound

Fully down

Feelin' down


Yo holmes your nose is brown

Clean B cleaning the G spot you know that we've got

The Dolemite's house and you have not

Look out my window look over the city

With two black eyes your girl ain't that pretty

Why you wanna beat that brat with a bat

Why you wanna treat your girl like that

Living in the rat race smoking rat weed

Well you reap what you sow when you plant the seed

Bum cheese on rye with ham and prosciutto

Got more Louie than Phillip Rizzuto

What goes around

Comes around

And what goes around, comes around

What goes around

Comes around

And what comes around, goes around

What goes around


Comes around


And what goes around, comes around

What goes around

You know it

Comes around

What, check it check it

Check it

What, what what what...

Funky, damn

A funky pam pam pam pam...

Bam bam bam...

F.D. in the house ya'll

Funky, funky...


Funky funky, F.D., funky funky...

Fuck it...

Agh everybody, funky pam...

Bam bam bam slam, Alabama

And kick it, Al-a fuckin' bama

I slam a saki hammer

And chillin'

Like pennicilian

Like panasaursas


Doris the fink-a saursas

Haa haa haa...




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