Kastro - Complicated lyrics

[Bizzy] Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bone featurin The Outlawz, "Forever Young" [Layzie] Yeah, c'mon, yeah - why? (WHY YOU GOTTA GO AND MAKE THINGS SO COMPLICATED?) [Chorus One] 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? [Kastro] 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 a** I got game, I can't change, I swear All I love is my family and beer (beer) Most n***as is square But my mind ain't designed to care (that's right n***a) [E.D.I. Amin] Now you can move slow, or you could shake it fast It don't matter girl, go on and bounce your a** 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 a** is think, lookin sweet like a prom date But I ain't the prom king, b**h I'm the prom fiend E.D.I. the crunk king, c'mon, do your thing [Chorus Two] 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? [Chorus One] [Layzie Bone] 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'f**ers 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 sh**, 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 b**h was Dennis Menace Pullin my sleeve and I'm like, "Damn baby, hold on You f**in up the Phat Farm suit, b**h roll on" You complicate my pimpin hand, can't you see I'm a simple man? (L-Burna) You f** around and wear a brick, from the Timberland's Situation went fine, baby way pa**ed faded So (WHY YOU GOTTA GO AND MAKE THINGS SO COMPLICATED?) Silly motherf**ers! [Chorus Two] + [Chorus One] [Layzie Bone] Now, I got game, mo' game Sit back and watch the movie, let it play We do the same ol' sh** 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 n***as.. (WHY YOU GOTTA GO AND MAKE THINGS SO COMPLICATED?) Don't give these b**hes the time of day when they around here actin up And actin like they don't know the motherf**in program b**h beat it, we not on that bullsh** This real thug sh**, real soldiers, respect us like that Cause we will smack the sh** out you, ha ha, motherf**ers Yeah, yeah, Layzie Bone y'all