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Close the pits sanctify Roy Lynk an O.B.E.
Shareholding a piece of this fucking country
Fossilize-make Yorkshire into a tourist resort
And dream of new
if it happens on a dancehall floor
Mercy look what just walked through that door 

Well hello T-R-O-U-B-L-E
Tell me what in the world
You doin'
misery times two

Double trouble--that's what my friends all call me
(Double trouble)
I said, double trouble
T-R-O-U-B-L-E

Well I was born down in
on a dance hall floor
Mercy, look what just walked through that door

Well, hello T-R-O-U-B-L-E
What in the world you're doin' A-L-O-N-E?
Say, good
M-a-r-y-h-o-w-c-o-u-l-d-y-o-u-b-e-s-o-c-r-u-e-l-t-o-m-e-m-y love
M-a-r-y-h-o-w-c-o-u-l-d-y-o-u-b-e-s-o-c-r-u-e-l-t-o-m-e-m-y love
double trouble)
I said, "Double trouble"
T are O you be L E
(Double trouble)

Well I was born down in the gutter with a temper as hot as fire
Spent
double trouble)
I said, "Double trouble"
T-R-O-U-B-L-E
(Double trouble)

Well I was born down in the gutter with a temper as hot as fire
Spent ninety
Jimmy lives his life for charity
Jimmy's got no wife just an O.B.E.
Everybody depends on Jimmy
Jimmy's getting a little cheesed off
Jimmy reckons
L-double O-K-I-N-G
I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E

I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids
Mama had a time tryin' to raise nine kids
Told me not
You went all the way, you're in T.R.O.U.B.L.E.
'Cause I'm gonna tell Mama
You got something to say you'd better say it now or hold your peace
(rock it don't stop it)
Say, “ichi, ni, san, shi” (ichi, ni, san, shi)
Say, “wild style” (wild style)
Say, “G-O B-E-P” (G-O B-E-P)
Say, “Black”
a man on the dance floor 
Like Afrika Bambattaa and the Soulsonic Force 
We're talking about Mr.B, Pow Wow, G-L-O-B-E 
Was a renegade, yes, a renegade
to the beat ya'll 

It's the o b e 
The o the n e 
Yes the man that you think of 
And when I step inside the place to be 
All the ladies fall in love
misery times two 

[Chorus]
Double trouble--that's what my friends all call me 
(Double trouble) 
I said, double trouble 
T-R-O-U-B-L-E 

Well I
misery times two

[Chorus:]
Double trouble--that's what my friends all call me
(double trouble)
I said, double trouble
T-r-o-u-b-l-e

Well I was
D-O-be	-E ready to get you high
Potent like endo, or maybe chocolate thai
You say you want the best, well I'm a bring the best
Just hit the fucking dank
Smash the set, fuck what's next cause this reruns been one for a while
B-O-R-E-D got two fingers up your ass like it's going outta style

What's
Mr. Biggs! (Looking for the perfect beat) 
Now Pow Wow (Looking for the perfect beat) 
The G.L.O.B.E. (Now found the perfect beat) 

People
zu mir:
Mein Herz isÒ{%'@B??¬Ìê79p¦Ùô0Jh?'¶¶ÒÒ¶Ò  Arial
me, Mr. Biggs (Crowd repeats)
Pow Wow (Crowd repeats)
G-L-O-be	-E (Crowd repeats)
The Soul Sonic Force

You gotta rock it, pop it, 'cause it's
on this g.l.o.b.e
And some do, some don't, some might like it, some won't,
I'll tell you wut i love this so much I'm fucked up right now

[Chorus x2]
way

[Bridge]
(Yo)
M-O-B-B-D-E-E-P man
We got guns that could take your head
Pa-Pa-Pa-Pop-Pop

[Chorus]
Shit is serious son, you niggas
trouble tonight

T*R*O*U*B*L*E
That's what you get from me
'cause now, I'm gonna make you wish
You'd never messed with me
So watch out baby 'cause
Here
rookies on this record. 
I say my name is 
be	-O-see-E-P-H-you-S 
OH YEAH!
me, Mr. Biggs (Crowd repeats)
Pow Wow (Crowd repeats)
G-L-O-be	-E (Crowd repeats)
The Soul Sonic Force

You gotta rock it, pop it, 'cause it's

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