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Trouble Comes
by Artisan P
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And you will know us by the rumble of the drum
The boom bap thunderous, the sign of the troublesome
The work starts just soon as the sun is up
Methods used to outpace all the runner ups
The earth will shake from the mics that I bust
Along with all the records that proof is cutting up
A way to find meaning in the beauty of the beat
And even at first it had me weak at the knees
Go and add a little bit of sweet poetry
Sing a lullaby so the kids go to sleep
I long for the days that turn into weeks
That turn to opportunities to get me off my feet
I'm sweating from the heat, 90 plus degrees
I'm stirring up a storm that'll devastate the east
Beats for feast is all I can foresee
If it's the dope shit, just ask and you'll receive
And you will hear it when all the trouble comes
The what what? That boom-bap thunderous
It triggers the orchestra of nightly car alarms
We're known to set it off in the proper ambiance
We above beyond, and when we link we strong
And on point no matter what number drink we're on
These new trends got me feeling like a skeptic
And hesitant of the intentions you step with
I ain't threatened, or even feel offended
Cos if it's all love, turn it up to eleven
The music is a blessing, use it as a lesson
We're using all our talents and efforts we've invested
Hoping that it leads us all in the right direction
Instead of being blinded by the gleam of lavish embellishes
Bone crushing, got the earth busting
Knew we got it jumping, we saw everybody running
You can't escape all the greatness that's becoming
From the type of cats making something out of nothing
And you will hear it when all the trouble comes
The what what? That boom-bap thunderous
And you will know us by the rumble of the drum
The boom bap thunderous, the sign of the troublesome
The work starts just soon as the sun is up
Methods used to outpace all the runner ups
The earth will shake from the mics that I bust
Along with all the records that proof is cutting up
A way to find meaning in the beauty of the beat
And even at first it had me weak at the knees
Go and add a little bit of sweet poetry
Sing a lullaby so the kids go to sleep
I long for the days that turn into weeks
That turn to opportunities to get me off my feet
I'm sweating from the heat, 90 plus degrees
I'm stirring up a storm that'll devastate the east
Beats for feast is all I can foresee
If it's the dope shit, just ask and you'll receive
And you will hear it when all the trouble comes
The what what? That boom-bap thunderous
It triggers the orchestra of nightly car alarms
We're known to set it off in the proper ambiance
We above beyond, and when we link we strong
And on point no matter what number drink we're on
These new trends got me feeling like a skeptic
And hesitant of the intentions you step with
I ain't threatened, or even feel offended
Cos if it's all love, turn it up to eleven
The music is a blessing, use it as a lesson
We're using all our talents and efforts we've invested
Hoping that it leads us all in the right direction
Instead of being blinded by the gleam of lavish embellishes
Bone crushing, got the earth busting
Knew we got it jumping, we saw everybody running
You can't escape all the greatness that's becoming
From the type of cats making something out of nothing
And you will hear it when all the trouble comes
The what what? That boom-bap thunderous
