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Текст песни Lil Boosie & Webbie - Trouble Man
Uh huh yeah
Boosie nigga
Trouble man
Yeah gangsta shit
Trouble man
I been so many places and I've seen so many faces
And I caught so many cases for thuggin' these streets
If a nigga come test me it's gon' be straight Smith and Wessons
I'm putting holes in his chest when it's beef
That's why they call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
They call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
You know they call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
They call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble
My mama preachin'
Get your license stop smoking and stop beefing
You know them niggas ratting on ya that's what my mama said
And sure enough like my mama said a nigga did that
And I can't seem to stay out trouble man
My car draw too much attention I'm a lil nigga who's spinning
And judge Johnson tryna flip me but he can't hurt me
Can't give me life so I'll be back up in that dirty dirty
With my thirty thirty hollering bitch wild things
Bustin' at you motherfuckers 'til you fry man
I done met niggas since I been up in these streets
It's gon' be hell up on your corner when you fucking with me nigga
They pulled me over smelled the doja
And now they searchin'
They read my headband and told me you a famous person
But I don't understand
Trouble always seem to find a trouble man
That's why they call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
They call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
You know they call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
They call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
I done did so many shows I done did so many hoes
Had so many fights 'cause I was throwin' them fours
Sippin' pints of that purple you niggas slip we gon' hurt ya
Got the thing that gon' work ya it gon' be murder
Look they got a lot of trouble man dead
'Cause he ain't think lil daddy was gon' hit him with that lead
That's how we play it
Had to get on the grind so I could see better times
Now my fucking name ringing like the crawl of a line
She call me she crying
Boosie I'm pregnant
Bitch please how the fuck you got pregnant
Through your mouth or your knees
In my click house we got keys
Serving like Mickey D's
Dodge trucks for now but we looking for SUV's
It's B double S I E they call me trouble
With a Glock in my hand and when I bust I make it stutter
I done seen so many ballers fall off in the game
'Cause he had a bad habit of that crack cocaine
I tell my mama I'ma change but I'm gon' be the same
It's understood that I'm a trouble man
That's why they call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
They call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
You know they call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
They call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
Now if you always stay in trouble you gon' fear me
Put your bandana 'round your neck and listen clearly
You be in trouble 'cause you try too hard to bubble
And you don't listen to your mama and you know that she love ya
You need to think about it
Have a drink about it
Smoke some dank about it
See what you could change about it
Man I'm so many miles away from home
I hope I make it to my destination on chrome
You know why
'Cause these cops be harassing me and they don't like what I drive
So if I make the wrong move I just might die
Asking why but I know
'Cause I'm a nigga for sure
They want all black people to be slow
And when you try to do right that's when they show ya
Now you back in 'Gola with your other troubled soldiers
You gotta hold your head man
Get on your knees and pray
And tell God to stop sending trouble 'round your way
The penitentiary's packed with blacks
It's trouble everywhere especially 'cross the track
That's why they call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
They call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
You know they call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
They call me trouble man
Boosie you gotta stay out trouble man
So you can bubble man
I been so many places and I've seen so many faces
And I caught so many cases for thuggin' these streets
It's gon' be hell if you test me we
Shooting straight Smith and Wessons
It's gon' be holes in your chest when it's beef