my defenses, but she's one of a kind. Just a girl that could easily twist your mind, but right now it feels so fine. [Chorus:] She's nothing but trouble Trouble
up on my defenses But she's one of a kind Just a girl that could easily twist your mind But right now it feels so fine She's nothing but trouble Trouble
Traduction: A1. Nothing But Trouble.
a four door ride Be more fly, 'till then I'll just soar by With a wave I'm a bad indicate Sit back in the shade While I'm passin' the haze Misbehave and I'm a
Look in my motherfucking eyes nigga Till I die, I'ma be real [Z-Ro] Show me a mercy overwhelmed in deep distress Although I realize it's nothing but a test, but
Did some time locked down but I'm back on the street There'll be trouble when they see me [Verse 1:] Them bitches is back, take a look at the evening
My Dawgs Ain't Have A Choice But To Roll On We Found A Family Spot To Kick It Where We Can Drink Liquor And No One Bickers Over Trick Shit A Spot Where
listen, tryin' not to worry about a thing, but it's hard when I know I put it all on myself it was (me, myself & I) Ooohhh listen, cause all the trouble
[Chorus] Realizing livin life for me, always gettin into trouble Cuz, im so fly Im on a whole nother level Left the block, and now im smiling countin
might think it's not that big of a deal to steal from me But music is all I got Aside from my daughters, not trying to sound like a martyr But it's getting
did 1 ever let it get this far? Look at me! I'm getting deeper into trouble. Am I woman or a man? Am I a devil or a demon? Papa was right! I ask too many
go and so 1 follow my feet A choice is facing you, a healthy dose of pain A choice is facing you as you stare through the rain A choice is facing you but
from misery man I try so hard will always be a victim of these streets it ain't my fault cause I... tried to get away but trouble follows me and still
nothin' but killas We creepin' we needin' mo money, We sick and we cold and we hungry, (huh) I'm loving my thugstas, My clik consist of nothin' but hustlas
Hey Kyu! Eye-Kyu: Chorus: It's a broke day but everything is ok (It's ok) I'm up all night, but everything is alright (It's alright) It's a rough week
