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Data di rilascio: 19.11.2006
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Trouble |
I done got in trouble again |
I tried, man, I’m back |
I done got in trouble again |
I done got in trouble again |
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end |
We’re all the same, all the same |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I pray to God, Father forgive a *** |
I’m never gonna change, never gonna change |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end |
We’re all the same, all the same |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I pray to God, Father forgive a *** |
I’m never gonna change, never gonna change |
When the singer Rob calls the police on me |
Y’all *** ran out and copped the CD |
See what I discovered is y’all snitch lovers |
I might speak but I don’t *** with nobody |
See what Doug, Jimmy L.A. don’t know |
These young’ns crossed the line with Hov, I’m lettin' it blow |
Had the papers writin' stories like 'Didn't they know? |
This what happen when they made that rapper CEO' |
I know, it’s just a matter of time before the steady hate |
Starts to overflow, then the levee breaks |
And my conscience go, ' You escape the RICO |
Why throw everything away over ego?' |
You paper chasin', they paper hatin' |
Billionaire Hov, you on the pace to make it |
F*** that exclamation, comma, quotations |
I love drama, period |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end |
We’re all the same, all the same |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I pray to God, Father forgive a *** |
I’m never gonna change, never gonna change |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end |
We’re all the same, all the same |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I pray to God, Father forgive a *** |
I’m never gonna change, never gonna change |
Smellin' like Patron, singin' dirty rap songs |
Tip-toein' in the crib like 6 in the morn |
Everyday it’s the same, I said in 'Blueprint' |
That I’d never change, it’s just a part of the game |
Respect me, I’m a thug, I might cool out for a sec |
But expect me to bug, it’s in my blood |
But if my chick leave me, she gonna leave me for somethin' |
She gone leave me 'cuz Halie, she ain’t gonna leave me for nothin' |
Picture me gettin' up with somethin' sleazy |
Somethin' somethin' so easy, you could take out its beat like nothin' |
Somethin' soon as you finish cuttin', you like, ' Leave me please' |
Not me, I need Angelina Jolie’s company |
So I ain’t gonna make a move unless I got a plan B |
That’ll happen the day I have a baby by Free |
Not to say that anythin' is wrong with Free |
Just to say that ain’t nothin' wrong with me |
If my hand’s in the cookie jar, know one thing |
I’ma take the cookie, not leave my ring |
If my hand’s in the cookie jar, know one thing |
I’ma take, hehe, y’all know what I mean |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end |
We’re all the same, all the same |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I pray to God, Father forgive a *** |
I’m never gonna change, never gonna change |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end |
We’re all the same, all the same |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I pray to God, Father forgive a *** |
I’m never gonna change, never gonna change |
You little *** ain’t deep, you dumb |
You *** ain’t gangsta, you gum |
I chew little *** ach thoo, spew little *** |
I can only view little *** like little *** |
But in lieu of little *** tryin' to play that boy |
I phew phew little *** with the latest toy |
Unlike you little *** I’m a grown *** man |
Big shoes to fill *** grown *** pants |
Prolly hustled with your pops, go ask your parents |
It’s apparent, you’re starin' at a legend |
Who put a few little *** in the they place before |
Tryin' to eat without sayin' they grace before |
Blasphemous past, get your faith restored |
You’re viewin' your version of the Lord |
God MC, little ***, applaud or forever burn |
In the fire that I spit at y’all |
I rebuke you, little ***, the meek shall parish |
I’ll woof you, little ***, I’m a project terrorist |
Cute, you little ** think you in my class |
Substitute little *** soon feel my wrath |
I mute you, little *** you a little *** |
I shall abuse you, little *** I’m a ill *** |
Now shoot, you little *** go somewhere and play |
'Cuz the day I loose to you little *** no day |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end |
We’re all the same, all the same |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I pray to God, Father forgive a *** |
I’m never gonna change, never gonna change |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I try to pretend that I’m different but in the end |
We’re all the same, all the same |
(I done got in trouble again) |
I pray to God, Father forgive a *** |
I’m never gonna change, never gonna change |
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