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Текст (слова) песни: Cypress Hill - Trouble

[B-Real]
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 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!

Chorus 1 : B Real (repeat 2x)

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, TROUBLE`S NOT MY GOOOOOOOOOOAL!
You want trouble, c`mon,
You want trouble?
You want trouble, c`mon
You want trouble?

[Sen Dog]
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 (?) 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!

Chorus 1 (Repeat 2x)

[B-Real] Nooooo!

*scratching interlude*

[B-Real]
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 (?), 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 (?)

Chorus 1 (Repeat 2x)

Chorus 2: B-Real [Sen Dog] (Repeat 4x)

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, TROUBLE`S NOT MY GOOOOOOOOOOAL!
[You want trouble right now? C`mon
You want trouble right now? C`mon]

[B-Real] You want trouble, c`mon
You want trouble?
(Repeat 4x)

 

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