What Goes Around

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You're a mind of useless information I'll make it easy on you I'll never say what you want me I'm not a martyr for your cause What goes around comes around You're gonna get what's coming to you What goes around comes around You're gonna get what's coming to you You're gonna get what's coming to you, yeah Can't seem to figure out your problem I'm just not hearing what you say You got a mouth just like a shotgun Go spit your Buckshot out the door What goes around comes around You're gonna get what's coming to you What goes around (yeah) comes around You're gonna get what's coming to you I find it easy to see You're runnin' everywhere I say to you I say to you You live your life outside my back door I just can't take it anymore Those seedy games will take you nowhere Why don't you get yourself a life What goes around comes around You're gonna get what's coming to you What goes around comes around You're gonna get what's coming to you What goes around comes around You're gonna get what's coming to you What goes around comes around You're gonna get what's coming to you Comin' to you