Bone Brothers, Outlawz - Complicated lyrics
[Bone Brothers, Outlawz - Complicated lyrics]
"Forever Young" yeah, c'mon, yeah - why?
(why you gotta go and
Make things so complicated?)
Just rock with me baby
Instead of walkin around
Come cool with me baby
Instead of havin your doubts
Come rock with me baby so - WHY YOU GOTTA GO
And make things so complicated?
All of your life, all she wanted to be
Was somebody with a college degree
Swore 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 pizzazz
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 my family and beer (beer)
Most niggas is square
But my mind ain't designed to care
(that's right nigga)
Now you can move slow
Or you could 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 with weed with
The cig' on it now you ain't a dimepiece
(nope) but you's a strong lady (yeah)
Your ass is think
Lookin sweet like a prom date
But, I ain't the prom king
Bitch I'm the prom fiend
EDI the crunk king, c'mon, do your thing
Just rock with me baby
Instead of walkin around
Come cool with me baby
Instead of havin your doubts
Come drink with me baby
So - WHY YOU GOTTA GO
And make things so complicated?
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 muh'fuckers
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 doin? Hello" (what's up girl)
If you ain't got no fella
Let me take you to that other level
And she was wit it
Wit 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 (WHY YOU GOTTA GO AND MAKE THINGS SO COMPLICATED?)
Silly motherfuckers!
Now, I got game, mo' game
Sit back and watch the movie, let it play
We do the same ol' shit every day get high
And watch the paper stack now
Can you handle that?
Yeah, Bone Thugs, yeah, Outlawz
Uh, Deenucka, Self Service Entertainment
Deuce double oh-fo', Thug niggas
(why you gotta go and
Make things so complicated?)
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 yeah, yeah, Layzie Bone y'all