Search results for 'so much trouble by george thorogood' Page #164

Apparently afraid,

with more vigor and promise,
bellslee uttering that sign-like

note, ver-warm and moist.
Not much of the toad, so cheaply

enriched for

problems
Is easy as cake, when nobody's watching
I'm tired of saying I'm new to this stuff
And always complaining I'm doing too much
The timing is late, but

about me 'cause I got all that I need
I won't let me die don't care how much I may bleed
I gotta face it all alone

So you should let me go, let me go, go

laying by your side very soon
And I'll make you forget all
The things that trouble you

When we're together it's like we're living
In a love psalm girl

niggas be haters
They really be rotten
That's really they problem
Niggas can't fuck with a nigga
Like me
Dread headed monster with a flow
So clean
Milking

For the cool girl my green skin got you red its hard to rap 
When I'm out of breath me and you are like a set you're 
The only one around me so much

Don't crash the 'Lac
(Don't crash the 'Lac)
Yeah
So much for being the humble one
So much for having EP out before the summer done
Know everybody

the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
Hey, to my - 'Pac
So much trouble in the world
Can't nobody feel your pain
The world's

What's up with them 1s
What they looking like, aye
So much in my bag
It ain't ever looking light, yuh

I be in the lab
Like i never got it right, aye

cardio
Same bars, I'm not Carti, though
Imitate like Wario
I hate chicken so much
You use it as your crutch
It ain't even a munch
This was a triumph

Eat

the most criticized by some of my own fam
My aunt taught her kids my music is a trashy sin (thanks for the love)
I wonder what some of my dad's side thought

your love for sneaks
Round the same time that you started your love for beats
Still love 'em to this day so bro just let me preach
I tell you those

Okay

I've carried so much hate for you
For what felt like eons
Your reflection reflected flaws of
A silhouette behind bars
But regardless of outcome

selling me
Taking full bags to the dome, I ain't never leaving home
Ain't felt love in so long, got my heart turning stone
But when in Rome
Indulgence is

Bring It On

Too Much Trouble

Players Choice

1993

can't harm me, Rap-A-Lot army
Coming like Desert Storm, you've been warned
But if you still want some, nigga bring it on

[Too Much Trouble]
Too Much

entrance across the whole width of the cave
Here they have been from their childhood and have their legs and necks chained so that they cannot move
and can

(Agh)
Yeah I'm in the back going Bhad Baby
(Going bad)
So many hoes and they mad crazy
You be the one tryna act lazy yeah
I've been outside going Pat

my last one 

I’m a make this fucker count

(x2)



(Verse Three) 

What are you bitter? 

I figure with so much damn dick in your mouth that you’re

No tattletales
Try to get them in trouble
You'll be in trouble yourself
That's what they told me
My cousin was groping below my belt
Had me sucking

stop Barcelona, get Paella from the shop on the corner
Walking through the city, I was stunned by the views
Don't remember much, but I know we

don't phase me
But if you're saying that I'm wrong

Hate it
I chop it up amazing
Got so much love and praises
It's like I'm young and famous
It's

and the tears just blend with the rest
So you don't see me cry through the pain
Sometimes I smile when I'm really not smiling and I should be crying
But I'm too

realize he hurts her so much
But all the praying just ain't helping at all
'Cause he can't seem to keep his self out of trouble
So, he goes out and he makes

six. Now I'm feeling sick and tired
I'm feeling kinda pissed cause papa was never here so I was raised

By the streets had desires in my heart
That one