Lyrics:
the snitches at the door
Cut that tail off the rat, he won't rat no more
(I run with trouble, trouble)
Shit, that's right, get trapped fuck with my G's
Keep
majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR: Be quiet!
DENNIS: --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR: Be quiet! I
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
Phil Smith, an older
No nonsense problem-solver from back home
Who wears thick glasses, a white
T-shirt, and seems perpetually
Mysteriously tense
We
Tebz Smith & DCLM Children Choir]
Every day
Every day
It's you we need on a steady
Lord your grace is all we need to keep pushing on daily
No rising
will smith
Coming for the land i'm a sovereign King
Rick owens clothes what more to Speak
Once talked down now they take a Knee
But they can't see me
miss this
Drive by
Windows down
Arms out
We fye fye
Them shells flying he bye bye
His insides laying outside
Them niggas hiding they petrified
No
are stiff
He's Persecution, Persecution
Persecution Smith
You can't walk down the street no
More without him walking by
You can't go to sleep at
Night
K-N-IC-K-E-R-L-E-S-S? (No)
Christmas Karol, with a K? (No)
How about A Sale Of Two Titties?
(Definitely not) sorry to trouble you
(Not at all) good morning (Good morning)
shot that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me, G-O-D no one above me
Look good but fuck ugly, tap your jaw
From my
Cliche
Shot that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles
Hit the wicked ways
Gotta love me
G-O-D no one above me
Look up but fuck ugly
Techna
now I'm trippin
On MC's cliche, shot that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me, G-O-D no one above me
Look good
now I'm trippin
On MC's cliche, shot that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles, hip to wicked ways
Gotta love me, G-O-D no one above me
Look good
more discreet
But in you, I find foundation
You place me back upon my feet
You are my refuge and strength
In times of trouble, times of trouble
You are
you your favorite song
Don't you worry (don't you worry)
Don't you worry
Cause I'll be right by your side
No more trouble (no more trouble
No more
at the grocery store
Then we did it on the floor
On the couch and against the door
No wonder you came back for more
Double double toil and trouble
Fire burn
ruffles
I like to stay by my lonely, inside my own bubble
Try my best to stay out the trouble
S.R.T, got bubble guts, it look like candy paint
Since I was
yea (shhhh)
And
Self invested, can't touch me I'm well protected
Cus I'm keeping on me 2 right hands
That smith and Wesson (bow bow)
Lotta trouble
Holding on
Can't let it go
Seems like I'm running
Don't wanna lose my way
Travelin' fast
No lookin' back
Gotta keep movin'
Or be consumed by the past
a while when I was a child but grew to this
Oh no
Y'all better pray to god I don't grow more
But it's bound to happen, like celebrities in photos
Or Neo
just bidin' your time
Cause you ain't no friend of mine
Trouble, go away from my door
(Old man trouble)
And don't you never come back no more
(Old
Yo Jazzy what's happening man
Yo Ice Cream Tee is that Jazzy
Jeff and the Fresh Prince
Yeah they made that rap tune
"Girls Ain't Nothing but Trouble
I don't give off good impressions
Mr. Smith walk around with all Wessons
Think it's fight night like it's Tekken
Get the fuck out of my section
I
Day by day it's more impossible to cope
I feel like I'm the one that's doin' dope
Can't seem to keep my mind on a steady track
I'm all about gettin'
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