Letras:
Kiss Kiss What Makes The World Go Round

world go 'round I found out, really found out, what makes the world go 'round and 'round And I found out, really found out, what makes the world go 'round

world go 'round I found out, really found out, what makes the world go 'round and 'round And I found out, really found out, what makes the world go 'round

world go 'round I found out, really found out, what makes the world go 'round and 'round And I found out, really found out, what makes the world go 'round

it and catch ya, shit, pap, Stay packin that gat in yo lap away So if ya can't roll strapped Now how about that Dat pistol go tap at niggas who Go fuckin

know you Hold me down when I fall On the ground But make sure when you Bring the food home There's enough to go Round And because you are my Everything what

the fuck could I go to plus - Hov' don't run, Hov' stand and fight Hov's a soldier, Hov' been fightin all his life so What could you do to me? It's not

mental disease An they be runnin' round back See 'em line up on their knees 'Cause the kiss ass sycophants Throwin' penance at your feet When they got nowhere to go

enough! Move it to the left (oh yeah) Move it to the right (ah ah) If it's feeling good (come on) Making party all night (check it out jo) [Brigde] Music makes the world go round

: [Intro:] Ay count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a