Paroles:
Trouble The Eye

In the mirror he finds himself for real And the world keeps on return In the cradle where it lies Ten years of fire burns Into the eye A hand around

Traduction: Trouble. The Eye.

fingers is pointing Nigga, I don't go in no clubs without bringing my joint in They be asking fellas why (why?) It's cause the streets is watching With an envious ear, jealous eye

Just another waste of teenage strength - a solider Quick Friday evening, he takes a sip from the bottle He's with his boys again they're up for trouble

suicide And woulda tried But when I held that nine All I could see was my mama's eyes No one knows my struggle They only see the trouble Not knowing

get tp play i'm hustlen' stayin' out till it's dawn and commin' home at 6 o'clock in tha mornin' hand's on my glock eye's on tha prize finger on tha

contemplated suicide, and woulda tried But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

back before he even get home; before anybody see. [girl] I can't. (Aww c'mon!) He ain't gon' let me. [2Pac] Pleeeeeease... [girl] Nah. [2Pac] Oh aight. What's wrong with your eye

I Once Contemplated Suicide, And Woulda Tried But When I Held That 9, All I Could See Was My Momma's Eyes No One Knows My Struggle, They Only See The Trouble