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