Текст песни: Trouble (Cypress Hill )

It's been a while now been around the block many miles Many faces, many places that I found friend's traces
Where I spend time, places where my mind roam
Places I can call home places I can get stoned
I just wanna be alone when I'm feelin' in my zone
People want to knock me down 'cos they never have their own
They won't get the best of me but they try hopelessly Why you wanna fuck wit' me? I'm not, what you s'posed to be?
You could not give a DAMN Coulda just Killed A Man
Sawed off in my hand but I had to kill the plan
Think I've found my piece of mind feet planted on the ground
I just had to redefine, what I thought to myself It all goes around me and others who would down me
Who I don't give a fuck about, trouble always found me, I know used to welcome it with my arms open wide,
Trouble's hand's on the door, but it can't come INSIDE!
NO, TROUBLE'
S NOT MY GOAL!
You want trouble, c'mon, You want trouble?
You want trouble, c'mon
You want trouble?
NO, TROUBLE'
S NOT MY GOAL!
You want trouble, c'mon, You want trouble?
You want trouble, c'mon
You want trouble?
Trouble on the line, all the fuckin' time
Got me contemplatin' the solution, the fusion my wicked mind
Got suckers that hate me but it don't really matter I'm like a gat when I bust, niggas run and scatter
Movin' in circles, throwin' elbows and fists
You got to be a real nigga in the Cypress Hill pen
Like the critics talkin' shit, but I'm not concerned
A hundred G's for sixty minutes is the bank I earn I try to put it to you bluntly so you bitches can learn That no-body get tired when it's time to burn
With so many phonies out there a lot of you have been fooled
In to actually believin' that some shit is cool Take the blinders off and go look for yourself
Fuck hearin' about shit from somebody else
I'm down for myself, I back up myself Put in all on the line make sure that I'
M FELT!
NO, TROUBLE'
S NOT MY GOAL!
You want trouble, c'mon, You want trouble?
You want trouble, c'mon
You want trouble?
NO, TROUBLE'
S NOT MY GOAL!
You want trouble, c'mon, You want trouble?
You want trouble, c'mon
You want trouble?
No
Look, the wall's closin' in and my shoe's wearin' thin
Had to be the biggest clown that you couldn't comprehend
Some hated on my game, said I wouldn't be the same
Called me Rock Superstar, Insane In The Brain
But I know I haven't changed so I brush you to the side Trouble's knockin' on the door, askin' jus' to come inside'times I gotta block it out, no-one likes to talk it out
Trouble keeps comin' and I can't seem to lock it out
Got my hands on the phone, I don't wanna have to talk
If you're feelin froggy, son, then I guess you gotta jump
I can see it in your eyes, you don't seem to recognise
I wouldn't fall into your trap, for many lives to compromise
I'm not fallin' for your shit, you ain't gonna take me there
You can talk all you want, but I don't got your weight to bare
NO, TROUBLE'
S NOT MY GOAL!
You want trouble, c'mon, You want trouble?
You want trouble, c'mon
You want trouble?
NO, TROUBLE'
S NOT MY GOAL!
You want trouble, c'mon, You want trouble?
You want trouble, c'mon
You want trouble?
NO, TROUBLE'
S NOT MY GOAL!(You want trouble right now? C'mon x4)
NO, TROUBLE'
S NOT MY GOAL!(You want trouble right now? C'mon x4)
You want trouble, c'mon You want trouble?
You want trouble, c'mon You want trouble?
You want trouble, c'mon You want trouble?
You want trouble, c'mon You want trouble?

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Исполнитель: Cypress Hill

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