fight the troubled shakes in my head And my heart keeps its hurting Of leaving me behind While the worry she?s bride is stalling my mind The trouble
Übersetzung: Wilhelm Tell. Ärger.
times are comin and I reap what I don?t sow hey hey Well let me tell you somthin all that glitters ain?t gold hey hey It?s been a long old trouble long
shepherds his flock We sing out and we praise His name He supports us in war He presides over football games And the right will prevail All our troubles
mine So tell me, did you get my calls Did you hear the ring Comes from a showcase brawl Just to hear me sing So tell me, -?- Would you be my king It's funny what will
Whoo Let's Ride Mmmhmm Sometimes you don't ask for trouble You know Naw Sometimes Trouble just come to you This how I feel about trouble [Chorus:] Just
: Trouble travels fast When you?re specially designed for crash testing Or wearing wool sunglasses in the afternoon Come on and tell us what you?re
t talk, listen to me instead, I know that if you think of it, both long enough and hard the drink you drown your troubles in is the trouble you're in
have sell-out brothers who will sell their heart For fame and fortune or to get a head start But in the long run they will see That they are nothin else
Nobody else could give a fuck If I'm tore down, from the floor down Six-feet deep in the cut What the fuck done went wrong How long will I be mourned
that's right for me Chromed out mansion in Paradise In the skyyy [Verse 2] Will I survive all the fights in the darkness? Trouble sparks They tell
Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan When I talk about money all you see is the struggle When I tell you I'm livin large you tell me it's trouble
a youngster causin' ruckus on the back of the bus I was a fool all through high school kickin' up dust But now I'm labelled as a trouble maker who can
: (feat. A3 & Jay Rock) [2Pac:] Tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do Now what's next Tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do Now what's next Caught
contemplated suicide, and woulda tried But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
in the evening best believe they comin for my dogs in the mornin And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug Tell me will my ni**az mourn me? Gettin
