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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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 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) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Trouble: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/5791.html Все тексты песен: Cypress Hill » Cypress Hill - Kronologik » Cypress Hill - Cuban Necktie » Cypress Hill - Born to Get Busy » Cypress Hill - Cuban Necktie » Cypress Hill - Shoot em Up » Cypress Hill - Hole in the Head » Cypress Hill - Muevete (Make a Move) » Cypress Hill - 3 Lil Putos » Cypress Hill - Stoned Is The Way Of The Walk (Remix) » Cypress Hill - Till Death Comes » Cypress Hill - What U Want From Me » Cypress Hill - Let it Rain » Cypress Hill - Tequila Sunrise spanish Version » Cypress Hill - Low Rider » Cypress Hill - Once Again » Cypress Hill - Tres Equis » Cypress Hill - One Last Cigarette » Cypress Hill - Do You Know Who I Am (Bonus Track) » Cypress Hill - Kronologik » Cypress Hill - Throw Your Hands in the Air Рекомендуем скачать: » Крестовый туз - ВОЛОГОДСКИЙ КОНВОЙ » Кирилл Ривель - Альфреду Тальковскому » Крематорий - Ботаника » Кай Метов - Больше никогда » Король и Шут - Инструмент » Кирилл Ривель - Мёртвый пепел моих иллюзий засыпал сцену... » Крупп Арон - Ожидание зимы » Крематорий - Большой » Константин Зарубин - Святая Фортуна » Кирпичи - В гробу » Калина Виктор - А В ТВОЁМ САДУ » Крупп Арон - Метеостанция Хадата » Кирилл Ривель - Ты не вступишь в Париж победителем, нет... » Крематорий - Бесы в моих снах » Кино, Виктор Цой - Анархия » Король и Шут - Бедняжка » Король и Шут - Жаль, нет ружья » Кирилл Ривель - Окончание века мелькнет иногда... » Кирилл Ривель - Поэма без названия (Игорю Зайцу) » Кирилл Ривель - Нанизываю прошлое на строчки...
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