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I Get Around (Remix) Lyrics

Artist: 2Pac
Album: Death Row's Greatest Hits

[Featuring Shock G]
[2PAC]
Back to get wrecked
All respect to those who break they neck to keep they hoes in check
Cause, oh, they sweat a brother majorly
And I dont know why, your girl keeps pagin me
To 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 dont want it if its that easy
Hey, yo, bust it, baby got a problem sayin bye-bye
Just another hazard of a fly guy
You ask why, dont matter, my pockets got fatter
Now everybodys lookin for the, ladder
And aint no need in bein greedy, you wanna see me
Dial that beeper number, baby, when you need me
And Ill be there in a, jiffy
Dont be picky, just be happy with this, quickie
When will you learn, you cant tie me down
Baby doll, check it out, I Get Around
Chorus:
I Get Around
2Pacalypse Now dont stop for hoes
I Get Around
[2PAC]
--Why aint I call you, please--
Fingertips on the hips as I tip, gotta get a tight grip
Dont slip, loose lips sank ships
Its a trip, I love it when she licks her lips, see me jockin
Put a little twist in her hips, cause Im watchin
Conversations on the phone till the break of dawn
Now we all alone, why the lights on?
Turn em off, time to set it off, get you wet and soft
Somethins on your mind, let it off
You dont know me, you just met me, you wont let me
Well if I couldnt have it, silly rabbit, why you sweat me?
Its a lot a real Gs doin time
Cause a groupie bit the truth and told a lie
You picked the wrong guy, baby if your 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
Chorus:
I Get Around
The Underground just dont stop for hoes
I Get Around
Still down with the Underground
I Get Around
--Hey, yo Shock, let them hoes know--
[Shock G]
Now you can see from my everyday fits, I aint rich
So cease and assist with them tricks
Im just another black man, caught up in the mix
Tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
Just cause Im a freak, dont mean that we could hit the sheets
Baby, I can see, that you dont recognize me
Im Shock G, the one who put the satin on your panties
Never knew a hooker that could share me
I Get Around
[2PAC]
Round and round, the town we go
But the Underground just dont stop for hoes
What do you know, another young bro makin dough
But the po-po wont let me go
Tryin to do my show, but other young bros wanna throw
Time to hit the door, grab a hoe
Dont forget my dough, and if the promo say no
Let him meet my 4-4, Im from the O
And yo, I Get Around
[Chorus]

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