Lyrics:
like a friend
The trouble that's in my head
The trouble that's in my head
My heart is tainted
By the regret that I hold
All my frustrations
Are
and cauldron bubble
I see myself surrounded by rubble
When you come round I expect trouble
Cause Im not in love
With you because
Trouble comes and trouble
I'm just a trouble man
Trying to find my way through this trouble man
I'm just a trouble man
Trying to find my way through this trouble land
I'm
Start now
What
DFYANT the rebel
Causing some trouble
Rising from the rubble
You gotta love him
DFYANT the rebel
Causing some trouble
Rising from
the trouble
That's the trouble
You think you've got time
That's the trouble
That's the trouble
You think you've got time
I didn't say I didn't like
Being by
I'm Afro with the Thunder
Samurai I kill and plunder
Get the sack
Share with the team
Gas Mean like Joe Greene
Nigga I'm a Trouble Man
I'm a Trouble
your a disgrace
This is a place of business
Terrorized by this act of Tizzness
Tizz, You're making trouble
Now it's time for me to burst your bubble
Trouble don't you find no home by me
Trouble don't you find no home by me
Oh my Lord, if you're listening
Tell them, go ahead and get gone
room to spare
Trouble due to pilot error
Approach is good, they've cleared the air
Trouble due to pilot error
You're distressed and are tipping
ol' boy just don't fit
Well I can jump in a rosebush and come out smelling like sh...
Those misters dressed in blue never done so right by me
Some
Yeah, it's Badazz (Boosie Badazz)
Badazz ENT
Certified, nigga
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Nigga, you in trouble now (in trouble now)
Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
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
to me
I can tell by the way that you lean
And the way that you kiss your teeth
And you turn up so flashy clean
Smells like trouble to me
Opposites
to me
I can tell by the way that you lean
And the way that you kiss your teeth
And you turn up so flashy clean
Smells like trouble to me
Opposites
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
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
and believe what he see,
The trouble with you is
You always wanna find the fire
Instead of warmng your hands by the fire side
The trouble with you is
You
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
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
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
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