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Left Field (feat. Vek) Video (MV)




Performed By: Alex Bizzy
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Alexander Baxter, Kevin Sanders




Alex Bizzy - Left Field (feat. Vek) Lyrics
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Aw yeah baby I don't really care how you feel
Wish you'd show me something outta left field
Are you really on the same shit still
Yea well I been on insane shit for real
I got scope I got range yea for real
I can float on this or go in for the kill
You get killed you get popped like a pill
And Im still on the quest for a mill
Turn up the party turn up the function
It's lit as f*ck let's get into some
Turn up the party turn up the function
It's lit as f*ck let's get into something
Ay, ay turn up the, turn up the party ay
Look look
Hit the booth I go super saiyan
Now I'm Goku I'm just anime'n
Happy as shit yea I'm animated
Me so fly yea I'm so high
Hit the elevator so I'm hella faded
Me so crazy I'm so loko
Sip that drank I'm four loko
Come mess with ya boy
She ask you want me I said un poco
I'm in love with the coco
By that coco I mean Malibu
Imma make it do what it do
Pull up to yo crib ain't no rushin
You already know it's bussin ay
Liq in my system no chaser
And you know the music steady bumpin ay
Cloudy as hell I'm up in the sky or somethin
I just wanna hang with friends
Cause the party never really ends
Hella vibes I'm so cool
Watch me mix it like it's stew
They ask me why this shit is so lit
That's a bizzy body up in the stu
Aw yeah baby I don't really care how you feel
Wish you'd show me something outta left field
Are you really on the same shit still
Yea well I been on insane shit for real
I got scope I got range yea for real
I can float on this or go in for the kill
You get killed you get popped like a pill
And Im still on the quest for a mill
I got niggas ringing all alarms
Cuz I'm comin in like desert storm
Hard headed goin head strong
Shorty kept it short but gave me head long
Runnin game like marathons
I'm atcha dome like hair salons
You get served like restaurants
Man you got served like Omarion
Bizzy here now the party on
In camouflage like I'm army strong
Love my presence like I'm Santa Clause
Got a squad of dogs and we throwin paws
Ain't no laws when you drinkin claws
Never took a loss and I keep a log
I keep it runnin man I keep a jog
I keep it a hunnid no answers wrong
Whoa thats perfect
Bizzy the goat go pass it on
They can't reach my echelon
I know it be stressin em
Im elite they testin me guess they gon learn their lesson
I can take your best song and do better in a second
She so sweet like Sichuan
She sex me it's heaven
Heavenly sent blessings
Right to my feet like amazon
I can see the stars aligning
I ain't even got my glasses on
I can see the future shining
Please tell me your passion
Aw yeah baby I don't really care how you feel
Wish you'd show me something outta left field
Are you really on the same shit still
Yea well I been on insane shit for real
I got scope I got range yea for real
I can float on this or go in for the kill
You get killed you get popped like a pill
And Im still on the quest for a mill
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English

Aw yeah baby I don't really care how you feel
Wish you'd show me something outta left field
Are you really on the same shit still
Yea well I been on insane shit for real
I got scope I got range yea for real
I can float on this or go in for the kill
You get killed you get popped like a pill
And Im still on the quest for a mill
Turn up the party turn up the function
It's lit as f*ck let's get into some
Turn up the party turn up the function
It's lit as f*ck let's get into something
Ay, ay turn up the, turn up the party ay
Look look
Hit the booth I go super saiyan
Now I'm Goku I'm just anime'n
Happy as shit yea I'm animated
Me so fly yea I'm so high
Hit the elevator so I'm hella faded
Me so crazy I'm so loko
Sip that drank I'm four loko
Come mess with ya boy
She ask you want me I said un poco
I'm in love with the coco
By that coco I mean Malibu
Imma make it do what it do
Pull up to yo crib ain't no rushin
You already know it's bussin ay
Liq in my system no chaser
And you know the music steady bumpin ay
Cloudy as hell I'm up in the sky or somethin
I just wanna hang with friends
Cause the party never really ends
Hella vibes I'm so cool
Watch me mix it like it's stew
They ask me why this shit is so lit
That's a bizzy body up in the stu
Aw yeah baby I don't really care how you feel
Wish you'd show me something outta left field
Are you really on the same shit still
Yea well I been on insane shit for real
I got scope I got range yea for real
I can float on this or go in for the kill
You get killed you get popped like a pill
And Im still on the quest for a mill
I got niggas ringing all alarms
Cuz I'm comin in like desert storm
Hard headed goin head strong
Shorty kept it short but gave me head long
Runnin game like marathons
I'm atcha dome like hair salons
You get served like restaurants
Man you got served like Omarion
Bizzy here now the party on
In camouflage like I'm army strong
Love my presence like I'm Santa Clause
Got a squad of dogs and we throwin paws
Ain't no laws when you drinkin claws
Never took a loss and I keep a log
I keep it runnin man I keep a jog
I keep it a hunnid no answers wrong
Whoa thats perfect
Bizzy the goat go pass it on
They can't reach my echelon
I know it be stressin em
Im elite they testin me guess they gon learn their lesson
I can take your best song and do better in a second
She so sweet like Sichuan
She sex me it's heaven
Heavenly sent blessings
Right to my feet like amazon
I can see the stars aligning
I ain't even got my glasses on
I can see the future shining
Please tell me your passion
Aw yeah baby I don't really care how you feel
Wish you'd show me something outta left field
Are you really on the same shit still
Yea well I been on insane shit for real
I got scope I got range yea for real
I can float on this or go in for the kill
You get killed you get popped like a pill
And Im still on the quest for a mill
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Writer: Alexander Baxter, Kevin Sanders
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