Lyrics:
on the floor and he's got a knife wound, and I can see a man tossing a .9
He must be about sixteen or seventeen
Trouble, Trouble
I don't need no trouble
Look at this little n**** man...
Hey T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shorty what's happenin'?
Hey man can you give me a ride home man?
Man it's
want no
(Trouble) trouble, yeah
You don't want no problem
And no man shall ever back me down
You say you want some when you really know you don't want no
the shits off Nemo
Man Fuck your hiyo tu hiyo de puta
Called that ass out like a enemy helo
Stabbed me in my chest coulda been my back though
Still treat that
He's gettin dissed by society
When all he's doin is tryin to make ends meet
So when you see the trouble man don't frown
Cause what goes around comes
say it need meds
Doctor say what
Now I see where you stand all I see is red like it’s infrared,
We were hanging by a thread
Yeah
So I cut it instead
So over you is the greatest enemy a
Man can have and that is
Fear i know some of you are
Afraid to listen to the truth
You have been raised on fear
about where the sheep goin'
All I know is war, I don't stop
I keep goin'
Our shooters past at his funeral
(Man, what he do?) shit
I just made a vow
is, thats no question
Aye, that silent man that paid attention gone get that win
Huh, astraphobia is for real you gone feel THAT wind
And I'm dependent
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
Trouble, trouble
On the double, double
These times are gettin' harder and I'm far down in the rubble of the
Trouble, trouble
On the double, double
ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a girl gives you the play
Just remember my rhymes and get the hell away
Yo man you think they see your point?
and the search must be repeated
And the day the beep was finally heard is a day we'll all remember
A man was found safe and sound on the 9th day of December
Look at this little nigga man...
Hey T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shorty what's happenin'?
Hey man can you give me a ride home man?
Man it's
know what time it is)
They understand and support us
(I ain't goin' out) Theodore (Uh-huh!)
[Ghostface Killah]
Eh-yo!
Stark edition, rock
you know what time it is)
They understand and support us
(I ain't goin' out) theodore (uh-huh!)
[ghostface killah]
Eh-yo!
Stark edition, rock
never knew shit but hip hop and movies
Get up and tell it to all the Judge Judys
That right now, I'm the movie man
I told ya I ain't lookin' for no
I come up hard baby, but now I'm cool
I didn't make it sugar, playin' by the rules
I come up hard baby, but now I'm fine
I'm checkin' trouble
Don't give a fuck we still won't Spread out
On my way to the top is there Now
Work so hard but bitch I'm here Now
Huh huh
Man I worked so hard
Had 3
ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a girl gives you the play
Just remember my rhymes and get the hell away
Yo man you think they see your point?
booty
You can be 18 with some soft hands
Aw shit look who it is, it's the Gucci Man with the spray tan
Wait, let's go back to the part near the start
yes, he can
move on now, he can move on to the Hunt Photograph. He's off,
Gervaise is there and Oliver's still at the back having trouble with
that's our mayor
Big Booty Judy from asstronomy class
Goes out with Dr. Humps
Dr. Humps, a married man
Just can't help himself
I like asstronomy
I like
that carry they toast
Make the Post, front page and, center-Stagin'
When it's time to bust off them things, it ain't a game man
We rocked out own
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