Now, who's hot who not Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop Who jewels got robbed who's mostly
Yeah, ha How yall feel out there? Yeahh Here Comes trouble ya?ll (4X) What (11 x) Now let it pop yeh, yeh now here comes trouble ya?ll Ridin? dirty got
The way you look at me, at me, at me Could be in an old film in black and white But your hair's too short and your jean's too tight Maybe we should let
Tell me the wars you're fighting Behind the smile you're hiding All the things I know you want to say We tried our best to find us But there are no lights
It's gon' be trouble, trouble It's gon' be trouble, trouble It's gon' be trouble, trouble It's gon' be trouble, trouble Say man, she don't stop, she
Devil had a daughter, took him to deep water Tried to kill him with a kiss He said, "Hey now honey, what about the money" I said, "I ain't got time for
(We don't need) No, we don't need (no more trouble) no more trouble! (We don't need no more trouble) Wo! Oh-oh-oh! (We don't need) We don't need no (
the trouble with mics is... I've forgotten like a million times to turn back on my microphone for princes solo (playing in atlanta...unsuccessfully)
No attorneys, to plead my case No opiates, to send me into outer space And my fingers are bejeweled With diamonds and gold but that ain't Gonna help me
Wooooah, Wooooah, Wooooahh, hey! It's 72 degrees outside, zero chance of rain It's been a perfect day We're all spinning on our heels, so far away from
[Intro] Do it again . . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it a . . [Verse: Fate Wilson] (let's do it again) Okay, I remember the days (let's do it
I'm steady tryna find a motive (Motive) Why I do what I do? Freedom ain't gettin' no closer (Closer) No matter how far I go My car is stolen (Stolen)
It's late and I'm feeling so tired Having trouble sleeping This constant compromise Between thinking and breathing Could it be I'm suffering Because
I'm lookin' for a place to go Where the sun goes down and stays down I'm lookin' for a place to go To lie low, die slow My baby she's uptight Her face
I've got no problems Sitting by yourself No friends are near You got a needle in one hand And in the other one a beer You can't cope with life You can
Hold your breath when you see me walking by I'm obsessed with movies, Barbed Wire, throw a stiletto in ya eye I confess, I'm like Jesse James in an Ames
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 mind
Family Problems [Royal Flush] She was sweetest young thing in this life Had two kids and worked nights, never had shit, but we ate right And slept tight
