Music Lyrics - The Midwest Cowboy - Bizzy Bone

(feat. Playalitical) 

(Intro: Bizzy) 

Yeah, one love, one love 

Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house 

Bizzy Kid the Midwest Cowboy, is in the mother-kirrt house 

Is in the mother-kirrt house house, the Kid Bizzy Bone 

Playalitical, is in the mother-kirrt house house house house 

(Yeahhhhhhhhhh) 

(Chorus: Bizzy Bone) 

And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do 

How many people in your life you know with us is true 

For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true 

And until the end of days, no matter what you do 

And don't you wanna be lovin us because of what we do 

How many people in your life you know with us is true 

For the millennium what we makin, makin false come true 

And until we end up dead, no matter what you do thugs need love too 

(Playalitical) 

Whisper up my wistful ladies look at what this world made us 

Nine 12's in the club, DJ's yokin on the faders 

I promoted up my status, now we smokin on the greatest 

Clownin with the paper, got a Bose, a house in Vegas 

I guess I gotta say this, I got no regrets 

If I could go back in time now I'd go the same steps 

Look at the Lam' inside the low pro frozen, yes 

I'm like ugh, really sick off when I'm gruesome, yes 

We got some catchin up to do, put some ketchup on it 

Been a long time if you still want it I'ma check up on it 

I ain't gon' move you to the side, bein honest ain't a challenge 

Only thing I'm gonna move is the commas on my balance 

(Chorus) 

(Bizzy Bone) 

Cause thugs need love as well, and thugs need love too 

And thugs need love boo, whoa, whoa, whoa 

See thugs need love as well, but could you make my heart swell? 

Get outta my mind before I tell 

Britney and Alicia, even Brandy, that's my candy girl 

Now let me welcome you into my little dandy world 

Me and my man's at the club, he got a girl but I'm single 

I got the song on and poppin, Bizzy Bone finna mingle 

Tellin me I can feel the jingle as the slow jam play 

And tellin me I can feel the tingle of this Tangueray 

Shavelle my belle, how you doin baby? I'm ridin 

Wanna hit it from the back, baby that's perfect timin 

Side by side, you and I, would you watch my back? 

I guess the fact of doin what we doin, see that's that 

I say now come gimme dat, come gimme dat 

come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what 

She don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, huh 

Now come gimme dat, come gimme dat 

come gimme dat, come gimme dat, what what 

If you don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, slut 

(Chorus - repeat 2X)