ROCK CITY - Trouble lyrics
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Whenever they come around
Mama said come inside right now
She don’t want me playing with the kids
On the playground
They’re trouble, trouble, trouble
So much trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Oh, they’re trouble
So much trouble, yoh
So much trouble
Get down or get laid down
Fuck a bottom my face now
Vi till I die, busting, I represent for that A town
You ain’t heard what your mama said
Get your ass off the playground
Super soak cause no water in them
Bullet shells all over the place
Raised right up the street, about 15 minutes from the beach
Ain’t no white sand in my neighborhood
Just dope boys tryina eat
Plus your daddy ain’t never been there
Real life that be
So who the hell is you think is out role models
When all that we see is
Thugs carrying heat, enemies on the creep
Hanging out with the wrong niggas
Now you in too deep
Can’t rely on the cops cause they do the most crimes in the streets
Little kids with big guns, so ... by the police
Fast dance, little girls, growing up to be hood rats
Bad ass teenage boys up to no good at
Same shit repeats, every day in the hood that’s
The reason while when most leave
They don’t ever look back
[Hook]
Whenever they come around
Mama said come inside right now
She don’t want me playing with the kids
On the playground
They’re trouble, trouble, trouble
So much trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Oh, they’re trouble
So much trouble, yoh
So much trouble
Sign says not to play here,
Niggas know not to play here
When the day comes for me to have kids
Trust me they ain’t gonna stay here
Fuck a mom’s supposed to raise here
Daddy he could be anywhere
And the congressman, that’s being alive
And not getting the electric chair
The shock is these little kids got choppas on them
They barely 6
Niggas here think they betty crocker,
Why? They always cooking shit
Building houses, moving bricks,
Playing cop and robbers I only wish
It ain’t no game nigga, they ain’t playing nigga
It’s scary cause see the reality ever since slavery
We known brutality, and it just bow for me
Ain’t no one else nigga
We the ones hurting ourselves
Riding the rap, while in the trap
Dodging the cats, just cause we plat
Dogs, cats, roaches and rats
Loaded and strap, braaat
They scared now, I swear that I see they scared now
To me it seems so weird now
How they wanna act like they care now
And it’s drug money, stashed all inside the couch
Mama yelling, junior, you better get your ass inside this house!
[Hook]
Whenever they come around
Mama said come inside right now
She don’t want me playing with the kids
On the playground
They’re trouble, trouble, trouble
So much trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Oh, they’re trouble
So much trouble, yoh
So much trouble
Yah, trouble, trouble, all a nigga seen
Low self esteem and the streets we clean
Young niggas had to let go of they dreams
Locked in a beam, he was under 16
World is still turning nigga tryina get green
Mama out of work and my dead unseen
Little sister knocked up, already got 2 kids
And on top of all, she a crack fiend
Where the fuck is god where the fuck is god?
Life seems empty as a ...boulevard
Bout to break down and in it I feel a nigga scar
Stress about to pull me apart
Grandma the only one show a nigga love
Still feel hopeless endulging the drugs
When I’ma come down, I’ma load up a round
Put the ground at my head, let my brain feel a slug
I don’t wanna live no more, I can hear death knocking at my front door
My nigga say jay hold on half hoe
Ashamed that my folks had to see me this low
This here shit goes on a daily
Mister president hit the ground on my delly
Feel like a nigga just stuck in the gutter
Getting fucked by life no ky jelly
Feel like I’m next on casper spell
Look young man you don’t have to fail
Man fuck that got dope to sale
Maybe one day we will prevail
America’s nightmare living in hell
Half of my niggas still living in hell
Where the hell the yellow brick road
Can somebody please show me
Where fuck they got hope for sail
[Hook]
Whenever they come around
Mama said come inside right now
She don’t want me playing with the kids
On the playground
They’re trouble, trouble, trouble
So much trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Oh, they’re trouble
So much trouble, yoh
So much trouble.
