Bizzy Bone, Playalitical - Doin' It Wrong lyrics

[Bizzy Bone, Playalitical - Doin' It Wrong lyrics]

They try to bang in the club
But they doin it wrong (it wrooooong)
They try to get gangsta with it
But they just don't know
(don't know, don't know, they don't know)
They try to get gutter on record
But that shit ain't raw
(ain't raw, ain't raw, ain't raw)
It's Playalitical and Bizzy Bone
And this here gon' blow
(Bone Bone B-Bone Bone B-Bone Bone)

We got 'em mad at us
But these bitches they should be glad for us
When I'm up in the forest with Goldilocks
Eatin they porridge
Rockin that funky joint, drinkin Villa Maria
New Zealand save Yan Blanc, my mama mia
It's so many people in the world
And then within the planet
Taken for granted and they lost


Up in they circle, damn it
One chance for unconditional love
And it's real i ain't poppin no pills
I'm just clockin the mil's
Walkin in Eden as we
Passin them heavenly trees
Tell them my name is Bryon
It's my lady she Eve do you believe
Well it's awfully good cause we got God
Aiyyo bless Joe, as I get on my job
Still rockin, and yes we're solid as a rock
Ya passin that sticky-icky to Bizzy
Praisin Allah
That's God, in the name of the Father
The Son and the Holy Spirit
The beginning of wisdom is to fear it

They try to bang in the club
But they doin it wrong (it wrooooong)
They try to get gangsta with it
But they just don't know
(don't know, don't know, they don't know)
They try to get gutter on record
But that shit ain't raw
(ain't raw, ain't raw, ain't raw)
It's Playalitical and Bizzy Bone
And this here gon' blow
(Bone Bone B-Bone Bone B-Bone Bone)

If they had a pageant for hustlers
I'd be wrapped in a ribbon
You can't pull my card boy
I'm street capitalism
At his peak turned into
Rap from maximum livin c'mon mami
Do somethin on my lap to the rhythm
I'm a suitcase exchanger
Transaction arranger forklift breaker
These crates is gettin heavier
I don't gotta touch ya
See you or do one thing to ya
Knowin my status alone'll shake ya labia
Playalitical! And I'm known to
Make the beats man
Shoot, keep bouncin like that and you
Gon' get a beat rash
Cocaine white, suit on and my piece match
Plus my keys match, see I don't need ask
You with me now, this by far is a blessing
When we get to the car
You should start undressing
You dance the way you do
Waitin for someone impressing
And I'm right behind you, check one-two
Testing

They try to bang in the club
But they doin it wrong (it wrooooong)
They try to get gangsta with it
But they just don't know
(don't know, don't know, they don't know)
They try to get gutter on record
But that shit ain't raw
(ain't raw, ain't raw, ain't raw)
It's Playalitical and Bizzy Bone
And this here gon' blow
(Bone Bone B-Bone Bone B-Bone Bone)

Why they lookin sad at us, what's wrong
They should be glad for us
While I'm walkin in the forest
We're gonna go a long way
Like in the chorus, phosphorus
Smoke in the mirrors
And the picture's clearer, one God
Always superior
Feelin us, one time, we in the studi-udi
Gettin it groovy, 70's style like moody oody
Roll with a uzi, never readin how to use it
Make my money, smokin weed
And drinkin liquor, sangin music
Hey, never abuse it
The consequences are serious
Just like my homie in Columbus
It's mysterious
Curiosity, it's comin in so ferocious
Expialidocious, deeper
With a psychosis - what?
Still rockin, and we're solid as a rock, ya
Passin that sticky-icky to Bizzy
Praisin Allah
That's God, in the name of the Father
The Son and the Holy Spirit
The beginning of wisdom is to
Fear it one time

They try to bang in the club
But they doin it wrong (it wrooooong)
They try to get gangsta with it
But they just don't know
(don't know, don't know, they don't know)
They try to get gutter on record
But that shit ain't raw
(ain't raw, ain't raw, ain't raw)
It's Playalitical and Bizzy Bone
And this here gon' blow
(Bone Bone B-Bone Bone B-Bone Bone)

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