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Doin It Wrong
108
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Doin It Wrong został wydany 22 marca 2011 przez Real Talk Entertainment jako część albumu The Midwest Cowboy / Trials and Tribulations (2 for 1: Special Edition)
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Data wydania22 marca 2011
WytwórniaReal Talk Entertainment
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM76

Kredyty

Tekst Utworu

Yeah, hahah
Yeah, tell 'em what time it is
It's Playaliticat and Bizzy Bone
They try to bang in the club but they doing it wrong
They try to get gangsta with it but they just don't know
They try to get gutter on record but that shit ain't raw
It's Playaliticat and Bizzy Bone and this shit gon' blow
We got 'em mad at us, but these bitches they should be glad for us
When I'm up in the forest with Goldie Locks eating they porridge
Rocking that funky joint, drinking Villa Maria
New Zealand sauvignon blanc, my mamma mia
It's so many people in the world and then within the planet
Take it for granted and they lost up in they circle dammit
One chance for unconditional love and it's real
I ain't popping no pills, I'm just clocking them bills
Walking in Eden as we passing them heavenly trees
Tell them my name is Brian, it's my lady she Eve
Do you believe? But it's all for the good cause we got God
Hey Lord, blessed Job, as I get on my job
Still rocking and yes we're solid as a rock, cha
Passing that sticky icky to Bizzy praising Allah
That's God, in the name of the father, the son, and the holy spirit
The beginning of wisdom is the spirit
They try to bang in the club but they doing it wrong
They try to get gangsta with it but they just don't know
They try to get gutter on record but that shit ain't raw
It's Playaliticat and Bizzy Bone and this shit gon' blow
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 its peak turned into rap for maximum living
Come on mami, do something on my lap to the rhythm
I'm a suitcase exchanger, transaction arranger
Forklift breaker, these crates is getting heavier
I don't gotta touch you or see you to do one thing to you
Knowing my status alone will shake your labia
(Playaliticat) and I'm known to make the beat smash
You keep bouncing 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 ass
You with me now? This by far is a blessing
When we get to the car you should start undressing
And you dance the way you do waiting for someone impressing
And I'm right behind ya, check one two testin'
They try to bang in the club but they doing it wrong
They try to get gangsta with it but they just don't know
They try to get gutter on record but that shit ain't raw
It's Playaliticat and Bizzy Bone and this shit gon' blow
Why they looking sad at us? What's wrong? They should be glad for us
While I'm walking in the forest, we're gonna go a long way
Like in the chorus, I'm phosphorous
Smoke in the mirrors and the picture's clearer
One God, always superior, feeling us
One time we in the studio-ty, getting it groovy
70'S style like Rudy-udy
Roll with a Uzi, never even had to use it
Make my money smoking weed and drinking liquor, singing music, hey
Never abuse it, the consequences are serious
Just like my homie in Columbus, it's mysterious
Curiosity, it's coming in so ferocious
Expialidocious, deeper, it's a psychosis, what
Still rocking and we solid as a rock, cha
Passing that sticky icky to Bizzy praising Allah
That's God, in the name of the father, the son, and the holy spirit
The beginning of wisdom is the spirit
They try to bang in the club but they doing it wrong
They try to get gangsta with it but they just don't know
They try to get gutter on record but that shit ain't raw
It's Playaliticat and Bizzy Bone and this shit gon' blow
Written by: Derrick Johnson
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