What Goes Around

[Produced by Salaam] [Hook] Ecstasy, coke You say it's love, it is poison School's where I learned they should be burned, it is poison Physician's prescriptin' us medicine which is poison Doctor's injectin' our infants with the poison [Verse 1] Religion misoverstood is poison Niggas up in my hood be getting shot, given poison In hospitals, shots riddle the block Little children and elderly women run for they lives Drizzlin' rain come out the sky every time somebody dies Must be out my fuckin' mind, what is this, the hundredth time Sending flowers to funerals, readin' rest in peace You know, the usual, death comes in threes Life is short is what some nigga said Not if you measure life by how one lives and what he did And funny how these black-killer companies is makin' money off us Fast food, cola, soda, Skull and Bone crosses, it's all poison [Hook] [Verse 2] Religion misoverstood is poison Sisters up in my hood try to do good given choices When pregnant, drop out of school or have abortions Stop workin', hopin' that they find a man that will support them Up late night, on they mother's cordless Thinkin' a perm or bleachin' cream Will make them better when they're gorgeous White girls tanning, liposuction Fake titties are implanted, fake lips, that's life destruction Light-skinned women, bi-racial, hateful toward themselves Denying even their blood I don't judge Tiger Woods but I overstand the mental poison That's even worser than drugs, yo it's poison [Hook] Religion misoverstood is poison Radio and TV poison, white Jesus poison And any thoughts of taking me down is poison Who want beef now My heat shall anoint them, plaow [Bridge] Never to worry All the wrong-doers got it comin' back to 'em a thousand times over Every dog has it's day and everythin' flips around Even the most greatest nation in the world has it coming back to em Everybody reaps what they sews, that's how it goes Innocent lives will be taken, it may get worse but we'll get through it Y'all, be strong [Verse 3] The Chinamen built the railroad, the Indians saved the Pilgrim And in return the Pilgrim killed 'em They call it Thanksgiving, I call your holiday "hell-day" Cause I'm from poverty, neglected by the wealthy Me and my niggas share gifts, everyday like Christmas Slay bitches, and party everyday like this is the last I'm with my heckles, connecting and we hitting the lab This is my level, fuck if it get you mad It's all poison, all of my words to enemies it is poison Rappers only talk about ki's, it's all poison How could you call yourself MC's You ain't poison Think about the kids you mislead, with the poison And any thoughts of taking me down is all poison Who want beef now My heat shall anoint them, plaow [Hook] What goes around comes around, my nigga And what goes up, it must come down, my nigga The soldiers found below the ground, my nigga Just hold it down we older now, my nigga [Verse 4] This nigga Ike with the Iverson jersey, light-skinned with herpes Fuckin' sisters in Harlem, Brooklyn and D.C This is the problem cause he never tell em he got it From lettin' fags suck him off, Rikers Island in '93 Drives a Benz, hangs at all the parties, all the concerts Backstage where the stars be, rocking they shirts In bitches faces like clockwork, what's your name, where you from Chain blingin', thinkin' girls everywhere is dumb Taking pride in ruining their lives So they could never have babies and they could never be wives He never used a condom. Give him head? He got ya Met the wrong bitch and now he dead from the monster: AIDS I contemplate, believing in karma Those on top could just break and won't be eating tomorrow I know some bitches who be sleeping on niggas' dreams. They leave When that nigga blow, she the first bitch on her knees Knowing dudes that's neglecting their seeds Instead of taking care of em, they're spending money on trees I pray for you, deadbeat daddies Cause when them kids get grown it's too late for you Now you old and you getting shitted on It's all scientific, mystic; you know, the Earth and the stars Don't hesitate to say you heard it from Nas What is destined shall be George Bush killer til George Bush kills me Much blessings, be healthy. Remember: What goes around comes around, my nigga And what goes up, it must come down, my nigga The soldiers found below the ground, my nigga Just hold it down we older now, my nigga