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Trouble is an American doom metal band noted as one of the pioneers of their genre, alongside bands such as Candlemass and Saint Vitus. The band created a distinct style taking influences of the British heavy metal bands Black Sabbath and Judas Priest, and psychedelic rock of the 1970s. A critically acclaimed group, their first two albums, Psalm 9 and The Skull are cited as landmarks of doom metal, and their early 1990s releases on Def American would take a more stoner metal oriented direction. To date, Trouble has released six studio albums. Although the band never officially broke up, Trouble was plagued by extended inactivity after their original singer Eric Wagner left in 1997. He eventually rejoined in 2000 before leaving again eight years later. more »

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(DJ Drama)
Look
Bitch, I'll let a nigga have it
But won't let a nigga take shit
Make me send my youngin' with a Glock with no safety 
You got yo' iron right? 
Yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with
Gobble up this dick 
I hit the door I can't stay
Them niggas lyin' right?
Yeah, you know that they ain't finna spray shit
Rob a nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit 

Certified stepper, I'm the leader of this ape shit
Ain't nobody teflon but everybody spray shit
Roosevelt Street, me and my G we barely ate shit
First nigga tried me got bodied with a facelift
I couldn't seem to find a way, these people tryna send me (man)
Threw my money out and cut my seats up on my Bentley (man)
Straight Dickies and tees 'til I made hundred Gs
I was damn near twenty-three 'fore I wore Fendi
Big steppin' in my city (Gangsta)
Disappeared some niggas who was reppin' in my city
Lotta pressure when we spinnin'
F*ck it, let a nigga have it hit his block with a blitz
And everybody got a switch, pussy-bitch

Bitch, I'll let a nigga have it
But won't let a nigga take shit
Make me send my youngin' with a Glock with no safety 
You got yo' iron right? 
Yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with
Gobble up this dick 
I hit the door I can't stay
Them niggas lyin' right?
Yeah, you know that they ain't finna spray shit
Rob a nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit 
You got yo' iron right? 
Yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with
Gobble up this dick 
I hit the door I can't stay
Them niggas lyin' right?
Yeah, you know that they ain't finna spray shit
Rob a nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit (Dr-Dr-Dramatic)

Just like Lil' Baby, baby, Trouble say exactly
Every since a baby, baby, Trouble out here packin' (what's up?)
Amazin', with that yard stick ain't no lackin'
My baby, she brought her buddy now we got action
Yeah, any time, any place, I'm like Janet by Jacksons (yeah)
I'm like Omar with the Ps, you can catch me in traffic (woo)
If you feel me with this snack, don't you question what's happenin' (well damn)
She fuckin' with the big dawg, lil' boy's a has-been
(Now what it is ho?)
Now what's up? (What's up?)
I put my dick down deep in them guts (them guts)
I spent your whole life story on my Chucks (these Chucks)
Them M-O-P niggas given out free cuts

Look
Bitch, I'll let a nigga have it
But won't let a nigga take shit
Make me send my youngin' with a Glock with no safety 
You got yo' iron right? 
Yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with
Gobble up this dick 
I hit the door I can't stay
Them niggas lyin' right?
Yeah, you know that they ain't finna spray shit
Rob a nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit 
You got yo' iron right? 
Yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with
Gobble up this dick 
I hit the door I can't stay
Them niggas lyin' right?
Yeah, you know that they ain't finna spray shit
Rob a nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit 

Yeah, okay I'm robbin' niggas been too many nights that I ain't ate shit (ate shit)
Niggas plottin', but on my mama they ain't gon' take shit (never)
I love dead white faces (white), but I ain't racist (I ain't racist)
But f*ck that, kill 'em all, 'cause they hangin' us with these cases (bih)
Ayy, I couldn't find a place to sleep
Let alone get a place to eat
Late night ridin' tryna make my way from A to B (slidin')
I grew up 'round roaches, 'fore you leave you gotta shake yo' tee (for real)
Bein' broke that's a hard pill to swallow, prolly break my teeth
Ayy, I'll let a nigga have it (have it), but won't let a nigga take shit (never)
Peezy P the hardest youngin' out, you gotta face it (face it)
Ask the judge why he takin' more real niggas than rapists
Keep that iron on me, I am not the one to play with

Look
Bitch, I'll let a nigga have it
But won't let a nigga take shit
Make me send my youngin' with a Glock with no safety 
You got yo' iron right? 
Yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with
Gobble up this dick 
I hit the door I can't stay
Them niggas lyin' right?
Yeah, you know that they ain't finna spray shit
Rob a nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit 
You got yo' iron right? 
Yeah, you know I ain't the one to play with
Gobble up this dick 
I hit the door I can't stay
Them niggas lyin' right?
Yeah, you know that they ain't finna spray shit
Rob a nigga, been too many nights that I ain't ate shit 
(Gangsta Grillz)

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