[Intro: Bizzy] Yeah, one love, one love Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house Bizzy Kid the Midwest Cowboy, is in the mother-kirrt house Is in the mother-kirrt house house, the Kid Bizzy Bone Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house (Yeahhhhhhhhhh)
[Chorus: Bizzy Bone] And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do How many people in your life you know with us is true For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true And until the end of days, no matter what you do And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do How many people in your life you know with us is true For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true And until we end up dead, no matter what you do thugs need love too
[Playalitical] Whisper up my wistful ladies look at what this world made us Nine 12's in the club, DJ's yokin on the faders I promoted up my status, now we smokin on the greatest Clownin with the paper, got a Bose, a house in Vegas I guess I gotta say this, I got no regrets If I could go back in time now I'd go the same steps Look at the Lam' inside the low pro frozen, yes I'm like ugh, really sick off when I'm gruesome, yes We got some catchin up to do, put some ketchup on it Been a long time if you still want it I'ma check up on it I ain't gon' move you to the side, bein honest ain't a challenge Only thing I'm gonna move is the commas on my balance
[Chorus]
[Bizzy Bone] Cause thugs need love as well, and thugs need love too And thugs need love boo, whoa, whoa, whoa See thugs need love as well, but could you make my heart swell? Get outta my mind before I tell Britney and Alicia, even Brandy, that's my candy girl Now let me welcome you into my little dandy world Me and my man's at the club, he got a girl but I'm single I got the song on and poppin, Bizzy Bone finna mingle Tellin me I can feel the jingle as the slow jam play And tellin me I can feel the tingle of this Tangueray Shavelle my belle, how you doin baby? I'm ridin Wanna hit it from the back, baby that's perfect timin Side by side, you and I, would you watch my back? I guess the fact of doin what we doin, see that's that I say now come gimme dat, come gimme dat come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what She don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, huh Now come gimme dat, come gimme dat come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what If you don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, slut
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Copy to Clipboard: [Intro: Bizzy] Yeah, one love, one love Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house Bizzy Kid the Midwest Cowboy, is in the mother-kirrt house Is in the mother-kirrt house house, the Kid Bizzy Bone Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house (Yeahhhhhhhhhh)
[Chorus: Bizzy Bone] And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do How many people in your life you know with us is true For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true And until the end of days, no matter what you do And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do How many people in your life you know with us is true For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true And until we end up dead, no matter what you do thugs need love too
[Playalitical] Whisper up my wistful ladies look at what this world made us Nine 12's in the club, DJ's yokin on the faders I promoted up my status, now we smokin on the greatest Clownin with the paper, got a Bose, a house in Vegas I guess I gotta say this, I got no regrets If I could go back in time now I'd go the same steps Look at the Lam' inside the low pro frozen, yes I'm like ugh, really sick off when I'm gruesome, yes We got some catchin up to do, put some ketchup on it Been a long time if you still want it I'ma check up on it I ain't gon' move you to the side, bein honest ain't a challenge Only thing I'm gonna move is the commas on my balance
[Chorus]
[Bizzy Bone] Cause thugs need love as well, and thugs need love too And thugs need love boo, whoa, whoa, whoa See thugs need love as well, but could you make my heart swell? Get outta my mind before I tell Britney and Alicia, even Brandy, that's my candy girl Now let me welcome you into my little dandy world Me and my man's at the club, he got a girl but I'm single I got the song on and poppin, Bizzy Bone finna mingle Tellin me I can feel the jingle as the slow jam play And tellin me I can feel the tingle of this Tangueray Shavelle my belle, how you doin baby? I'm ridin Wanna hit it from the back, baby that's perfect timin Side by side, you and I, would you watch my back? I guess the fact of doin what we doin, see that's that I say now come gimme dat, come gimme dat come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what She don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, huh Now come gimme dat, come gimme dat come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what If you don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, slut
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