Bizzy Bone - Thugs Need Love Too lyrics
rate me<FONT size="1"><B>(feat. Playalitical)</B></FONT><BR><BR>
<i>[Intro: Bizzy]</i><br>
Yeah, one love, one love<br>
Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house<br>
Bizzy Kid the Midwest Cowboy, is in the mother-kirrt house<br>
Is in the mother-kirrt house house, the Kid Bizzy Bone<br>
Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house<br>
(Yeahhhhhhhhhh)<br>
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<i>[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]</i><br>
And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do <br>
How many people in your life you know with us is true <br>
For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true <br>
And until the end of days, no matter what you do <br>
And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do <br>
How many people in your life you know with us is true <br>
For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true<br>
And until we end up dead, no matter what you do thugs need love too <br>
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<i>[Playalitical]</i><br>
Whisper up my wistful ladies look at what this world made us<br>
Nine 12's in the club, DJ's yokin on the faders<br>
I promoted up my status, now we smokin on the greatest<br>
Clownin with the paper, got a Bose, a house in Vegas<br>
I guess I gotta say this, I got no regrets<br>
If I could go back in time now I'd go the same steps<br>
Look at the Lam' inside the low pro frozen, yes<br>
I'm like ugh, really sick off when I'm gruesome, yes <br>
We got some catchin up to do, put some ketchup on it<br>
Been a long time if you still want it I'ma check up on it<br>
I ain't gon' move you to the side, bein honest ain't a challenge<br>
Only thing I'm gonna move is the commas on my balance<br>
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<i>[Chorus]</i><br>
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<i>[Bizzy Bone]</i><br>
Cause thugs need love as well, and thugs need love too<br>
And thugs need love boo, whoa, whoa, whoa<br>
See thugs need love as well, but could you make my heart swell?<br>
Get outta my mind before I tell<br>
Britney and Alicia, even Brandy, that's my candy girl<br>
Now let me welcome you into my little dandy world<br>
Me and my man's at the club, he got a girl but I'm single<br>
I got the song on and poppin, Bizzy Bone finna mingle<br>
Tellin me I can feel the jingle as the slow jam play<br>
And tellin me I can feel the tingle of this Tangueray<br>
Shavelle my belle, how you doin baby? I'm ridin<br>
Wanna hit it from the back, baby that's perfect timin<br>
Side by side, you and I, would you watch my back?<br>
I guess the fact of doin what we doin, see that's that<br>
I say now come gimme dat, come gimme dat<br>
come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what<br>
She don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, huh<br>
Now come gimme dat, come gimme dat<br>
come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what <br>
If you don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, slut<br>
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<i>[Chorus - repeat 2X]</i><br>
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