Lyrics:
I'm the king of the jungle
King Trouble
I'm the king of the jungle
Who wanna rumble
I'm the king of the jungle
King Trouble
I'm the king
overtime and she was workin' double
Flip them packs from 9-5 and I was back by supper
Kept my ass up in that room, so I ain't get in trouble
Nigga don't want
Being touched by a man
That keeps saying you'll be mine
You, you, you
Sweet soul of the dark
Baby, baby you are trouble
Trouble chaser
You keep lowering
I got some issues
ct least mine Ive got to know
But don't call me a troubled soul
You've got problems of your own
Trouble
Dont call me
So if you see me on the street
Turn around
Walk away
If you ever walk by
Sure you can say hi
But you better not stay
Because I'm trouble
Trouble
The trouble is he's crazy
Sound Sound Bombing Bombing cipha Sounds
Cipha Sounds Cipha Sounds is
Scratching the hit
The trouble is he's crazy
The trouble is he's
Yo Lionel, I went by the bar man, guess they told me outta jail?
Who dat?
They said Mr. Trouble's outta jail!
Mr. Trouble dem outta jail?
They
to hide by your kind
shey you dont see this type of life
how long do you think it could last?
get at me baby
I'm trouble making trouble
trouble is what
seem like trouble to me
I can tell by the way that you lean
And the way that you kiss your teeth
And you turn up so fresh and clean
Smells like
man trouble)
She left me sitting here all alone
(Old man trouble)
I can tell it's you by the way you knock
So my door gonna stay locked
You're
true
And everybody told me, boy, she'll be the death of you
They said she's trouble, trouble with a capital T
Yeah, she's trouble; that's all she'll
the trouble run
Trouble is coming for you though
By any means ima slide
Running through my mind like it's do or die
Gimme peace through the night
You ain't
a leave girl you know I follow
Put you on track girl if you melo
Na so the thing go oh
Na so the thing go oh
Bursting my mind girl you give trouble
For
Trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble been doggin' my soul since the day I was born
Worry
Worry, worry, worry, worry
Worry just
I'm singing hymns for you darling
Here for you darling
I'm taking it day by day
I learnt to pray for you darling
Wait for you darling
So baby
I'm gonna face trouble with a smile
And hope they pass me by
I smell trouble
Lord, I smell trouble way up there ahead of me
Yes, worries and trouble
I'm gonna face trouble with a smile
And hope they pass me by
I smell trouble
Lord, I smell trouble way up there ahead of me
Yes, worries and trouble
I Got Trouble by Bourbon House
Lyrics and melody by Lacey Crowe
Music by Jason Clark
Got a heart like a panther
Catch you straight by, straight by
Trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble been doggin' my soul since the day I was born
Worry
Worry, worry, worry, worry
Worry just
tonight (uh uh)
'cause everybody's making trouble
Someone's burst their bubble
But we'll be getting by alright (uh uh uh)
Sooner or later this
But I know I need to let it go
I need your mercy, Lord to rescue me
I'm gonna lay my troubles down
Gonna lay my troubles down
At the feet of Jesus on my
Yo Lionel, I went by the bar man,
Guess they told me outta jail?
Who dat?
They said Mr. Trouble's outta jail!
Mr. Trouble dem outta jail?
They say my
So when trouble comes
It will be alright
So don't worry bout tomorrow cause tomorrow will be just fine
Trouble don't last Always
Trouble don't last
the city
I sense trouble
All by myself and an empty bottle
Wishing that you can be with me
I sense trouble
Instead I'm thinking bout what I'm gon do tomorrow
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