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