What Comes Around

Overripe, fresh-skeezed, California females

The 3-inch cherry red, press-on Lee nails

Reach into my mind for the rhymes I'm seeking

Like a garbage bag full, overflowing, 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

Why'd you throw that chair at Geraldo Rivera, man?

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

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

What goes around, comes around

What goes around, comes around

What comes around, goes around

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

The Dolemite 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 Louis than Phillip Rizzuto

What goes around, comes around

What goes around, comes around

What goes around, comes around

And what comes around, comes around

What goes around, comes around

What goes around, comes around

What goes around, comes around

What goes around, comes around