Emilio Rojas

Emilio Rojas - Trouble lyrics

rate me

Feat. N.O.R.E.

(Verse)

Yeah, I be where the papi's be, cakin' off of papi seed

Hunid 67, baby, I got the whole block wit me

I'm where the poverty created and economy and

Everybody sellin' souls and the devil's on a shoppin' spree

All my people going in and out of jail, I'm the lucky one

I never had no drugs to sell, I just want the type of paper

That you countin' with a scale, so if they get indicted

I can be there with the bail

Everybody think they real but nobody realistic

All my people doin' numbers tryn not to be statistics

Yeah, cause we don't wanna see no prisons, but we out there on the strip

Cause we don't wanna lease no civics

Nah, they don't wanna see Latin's with investments

But I been livin' like a legend, tho

Yeah

You be the one with all the answers

I'mma be the one who never forget to question 'em

If you go down

(Hook)

It can go down, ain't nothin' but trouble round here

Ain't nothin' but trouble round here

It could go down

Ain't nothin' but trouble round here

Ain't nothin' but trouble round here

It could go down

(City's so cold, I can see my breath) x4

(Verse)

Yo, the new Hector Lavoe, you should respect me

Them killas all around me gon' protect me

And the condo is too flaws, sports car, fly shit two doors

All I need is two ?

And I'mma use they two jaws

Catch me on the Bronx where the choppers at

Harlem Sunday, where the proper at?

Queens where they sell it and they use it where they chop it at

And niggas gettin' murdered on top of that

Yeah, I fuck her on her tip-toes, west coast

Guns up in France, yeah, that's french toast

Bingoes, yeah told them niggas been there and done that

Decided they could run that, cuz all that brag come back

New York left rank quarterback, runner back

I don't bring the quarter back

I just keep the number flat

My pose still on Broadway

And Eastwick, we do it by raw way

We do this shit all day

Get them niggas here in the hallway

(Hook)

It can go down, ain't nothin' but trouble round here

Ain't nothin' but trouble round here

It could go down

Ain't nothin' but trouble round here

Ain't nothin' but trouble round here

It could go down

(City's so cold, I can see my breath) x4

Thanks to Tony Dello Stritto for correcting these lyrics

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