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Pieter Porters Presents: Pictures of Passion (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Trouble Ahead Trouble Behind: Live [Bootleg] (Grateful Dead) · Interlude (Toshiko Akiyoshi) · Interlude (Kool Moe Dee) · Interlude (Delain) · Ezra's Interlude (Chromeo) · Strange Interlude (Lew Davies) · Interlude (Morrissey) · Interlude [LP] (Saint Etienne) · Interlude (Saint Etienne) – and 90 other albums »


followed by "Dit-dit-dit's")

(?????-unclear) and trouble ((?????-unclear) and trouble)
I don't mind it
You (????-unclear) never gonna find around my door
I
mayday (x5)

Troubles are brought back by you
Funny how we, we go down
We go anywhere but to the ground (x2)

MUSICAL INTERLUDE

"There's a man,
right in the face
And the only trouble with being a woman my age, is the men my age.

That's why younger men are starting to catch my eye
I'm starting
right in the face
And the only trouble with being a woman my age, is the men my age.

That's why younger men are starting to catch my eye
I'm starting
weaken boat on trouble waters for years
And believe me, I've been through it all
But this fool got wise
I remember the man I used to love or thought I
Trouble seems to catch a motherfucker with his cards down
Gotta keep my drawers up, shit's getting hard now
These motherfucking cops be planting
still stuck in her arm
Dying a slow death, oh, she losing her dear mind
From the troubles of the world, feeling cursed by mankind
Uh, caught up in
that's lying
Hide the crying, tears in the pocket
A fool for the interlude that introduced the moshpit
Exhausted by the storm, before the calm
Holding
[Busta Rhymes]
Why'know, my homey Treach from Naughty by Nature once said, 
"If you ain't from the ghetto, don't come to the fuckin' ghetto." 
But
mouth cock it and shoot you first
Your shit ain't phat ain't no pun to that cause I make this hardcore gansta shit so fun to rap


You in trouble like no
number one 

The centipede, trouble some 

Send 'em all to Kingdom Come 

Sun still shine one 

Time for your crooked mind 

Drunk off of cheap
fried, spittin' the scribe, move in disguise
Wan' test I? access denied
I live and die by the motto: let none survive
Livin' off my last cut, can't hold
lets proceed to give lyrics of ass-whippins
This will flow on, from generations of twelve kins
Forced to give you death by means of temptation
My