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Текст (слова) песни: The Fat Boys - Trouble

Verse One: Kool Rock Ski

Well, I`m a calm, collected guy
And I`m never in trouble, so, now you know why
At times I just get this urge
To just kill this guy that keeps irking my nerves!

Markie Dee:
Yo, you sound like a murderer!

Kool Rock:
Yo, I`m cool and I`d never do a thing to hurt ya
But, if you was in my shoes
And a guy was that stupid, what the hell would you do?
Always callin` you a chump
Talkin` `bout your girl, your mother and all types of junk
A low down disturbing pest
But, as of now, I`m gonna pluck this pest off my chest

Mark:
Whatcha gonna do, Rock?

Kool Rock:
Well, I don`t know but I`ll think of somethin`, know what I`m sayin`?

Mark:
Well, I think you better think on the double
Don`t look now `cause here comes trouble

Chorus: Buff Love
Trouble!
Here comes trouble

Verse Two: Kool Rock Ski
Well, here he comes, walkin` down the street
Standing about, well, 6 foot 3
A muscular brother, big like a giant

Mark:
Is he realy that big?

Kool:
Hey, yo, I ain`t lyin`

Mark:
Rock, you better run, run quick like lightning!

Kool:
Wait up, you buggin`, I hold my ground when I`m fighting
Treat him like a stepchild
Hit him in the lip, I fight like a rat, who`s scared when I get wild?
But let me think for a moment
Do I really wanna go through that with my opponet
Thinkin` about the things he did
Broke my teeth, took my money, when I was a kid
The hell with it! Bring on that sucker
And I`ll go head up with that dumb mother

Mark:
Yo, Rock, man, get yourself together
Take a deep breath `cause here comes trouble

Repeat Chorus

Verse Three: Kool Rock Ski
Well, it`s time for the showdown
Gonna be a throwdown
And when it`s over somebody gotta go down
It`s a shame it came down to this
But it`s time I got rid of this pestilence
Heart is beatin`, beatin` real quick
`Cause sooner or later, some blood is gonna drip
Whether it`s mines or his
Well, anyway, back to the fight! Listen up! Bust it
The crowd then gathered around
To see the Rock get pound to the ground
He threw a left hook straight to the jaw
It was the hardest punch I ever felt before
I retaliated with a kidney shot
A left to the ribs and went to the top
The top of the head, that is! He took a fall
And that`s the end of: (trouble)

Repeat Chorus: Buff Love

 

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