Lyrics:
together
Shot dice in the bathroom
Ya want trouble?
Well trouble ya found
Cause we diss ya, then issue
The critical beat down
He needed money
I would always
running away
Daddy was preacher was a real bad man
Had a belt by by his side, holy book in his hand
Momma got a black eye from loving him right
Just pray
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Hey, when I think about all my time and all my struggle
Through all my grinding and all my troubles
Man I came out from nothing ,
of pumpkins
And the morning sun is sparkling on the water
How can there be such trouble in this world?
Where the mountains roll so gently,
Deer graze
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Ay, what a bam bam
To what a bam bam
This woman never trouble no one
I'm a lady, I'm not a man
MC is my ambition
I come
cry
Is it something I said
Or is it just a lie?
Ah, is it just a lie?
I try so hard to love you
Some things take time and shame
I think
Everything inside of me
Is burning up for you to see
And if we should get into it
A two-way kind of syndicate
Hold me
Compare us to a Ferris
(true)
This is true Manchu, and who you, fams too?
Better have they face in the game like the Blue Man Group
I know you smell me (woo), I make it funky
to me in my dreams
Is she taken? (Is she taken?) Is she mine? (Is she mine?)
Don't got time don't care, don't have two shits to give
Let me take you by
eyes
Or watching that belt get unbuckled
No way
'Most everyone played by the rules
Right was right and wrong was wrong
When daddy was a strong man
off of my dick?
Words in the way, I'm at lost by 'em
I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (get down, nigga)
I have evolved into
by Gloria Carter and Adaness Revees
Who made love under the Sycamore tree
Which makes me
A more sicker emcee than my momma would claim
At ten
move,
You move my love,
This is trouble over love,
I feel pressed,
Can I be a wonder man for your mindfulness of love?
I hardly wave my hands to say hi
I guess my fate is a quest for me
Man I'm a dog that ain't got no leash
Man got a crib, it ain't got no lease
Man got a flow that ain't got no
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
the station to channel live
That underground hard-core sound who said it'd die
'Cause if it is me and my nine's
The first to ride
For my niggas
Live by
find a way with trouble on your mind
sailing away from trouble to troublewater
Tired is the boy, tired is the man
of waiting for joy, of searching for
on the floor
I thought about it, man I'm way too fly
To have a fella robbin' me outside
That's why I keep that thing by my side
And count every blessin'
luck
Get it and get it good, now
Yes, I know
I have so much trouble
The women that I'm lovin' is followed me all around
I can tell by her action, she
refuse to comply
Plus she is an empress
Who want ah stand-by
Been receiving love but she can't satisfy
Would like to have my cake and even enjoy the pie
to make it man
You haven't got a home
[Chorus]
Remember when I was in trouble
You put down the phone
And anywhere you go, you go alone
It was
know what time it is)
They understand and support us
(I ain't goin' out) Theodore (Uh-huh!)
[Ghostface Killah]
Eh-yo!
Stark edition, rock
you know what time it is)
They understand and support us
(I ain't goin' out) theodore (uh-huh!)
[ghostface killah]
Eh-yo!
Stark edition, rock
get up of your asses
And look at all the trouble
This is what the fact is
We paying too much taxes
We protest cause we know it's a sin
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