ARTIST(s): Layzie Bone and Bizzy Bone feat. The Outlawz
SONG TITLE: Complicated
ALBUM: Bone Brothers
Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bone, featuring The Outlawz. Forever Young.
(Why you got to go and make things so complicated?)
Just rock with me, baby
Instead of walkin' around, come cool with me
Instead of havin' your doubts, come rock with me, baby so...
All of your life all she wanted to be was somebody with a college degree
So up and down that you ain't need me
I used to tell you all the time that it ain't easy
Puppy love's what we had in the past, now you a lady and you full of pizazz'
You tell me that I'm crazy and my life won't last
I'm gettin' cash comin' out my ass
I got game, I can't change
I swear, all I love is family and beer (Beer)
Most niggas' square, but my mind ain't designed to care (That's right nigga)
Now, you can move slow, or you can shake it fast
It don't matter, girl, go on and bounce your ass
See, I'm a boss playa, just like my big homies
Addicted to money, weed with the cig on it
Now, you ain't a dime piece (Nope), but you's a strong lady
Your ass is think, lookin' sweet like a prom date
But I ain't the prom king, bitch, I'm the prom fiend
E.D.I the crunk king, c'mon do your thing
I'm a thug and he a thug, be showin' love to the Thug Brothers
In the streets or in the club we some cool motherfuckers
Come and kick it with me, shorty, we tryna get to know you
Don't need anything 'cause my clique is wide; We bonafied soldiers
Dance floor is where I met her
Sean Paul was in the speakers, twistin' the hips and doin that reggae shit
Damn, I wanted to freak her
But instead I played it mellow, like "How you doing? Hello" (What's up, girl?)
If you ain't got no fellow, let me take you to that other level
And she was with it, with it; I'm talkin' about off the hinges
Grey Goose and Hennessy
This bitch was Dennis Menace
Pullin' my sleeve, and I'm like "Damn, baby hold on. You fuckin' up the Phat Farm suit, bitch roll on"
You complicate my pimpin' hand, can't you see, I'm a simple man (L-Burna)
You fuck around and wear a brick from the Timberland's, situation went fine
Baby, way passed faded, so... silly motherfuckers
Now, I got game, mo' game
Sit back and watch the movie, let it play
We hear the same ol' shit everyday
Get high and watch the paper stack
Yeah, Bone Thugs. Yeah, Outlawz. Uh, Deenucka. Self Service Entertainment. Deuce Double-O 4. Thug niggas.
Don't give these bitches the time of day when they around here actin' up and actin' like they don't know the motherfuckin' program.
Bitch, beat it. We not on that bullshit. This' real thug shit, real soldiers.
Respect us like that 'cause we will smack the shit out' you.
Ha ha, motherfuckers.
Layzie Bone, ya'll.
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