Trouble On My Mind (feat. Dubb, Jake & Papa)
feat. DUBB & Jake&Papa
[Produced by Cash Jones, Stat Quo]
[Hook]
Killers hanging outside the windows, aye
Oh my, oh my, I got trouble on my mind
I got trouble on my mind
I know my enemies run when that pistol shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got trouble on my mind, trouble
[Verse 1]
It's a stolen G ride whenever we ride
It's war where we reside so I gots to keep my
Pistol close, even cops killing folks
Give their ass the whole magazine, ************* a centerfold
Sixteen with it, ho, one in the chamber
Mask on my face so I remain a stranger
Run around the corner on the side when we pull up
Learn the negotiations, how you talking to a bulldog?
Blap, blap, blap - what you hear when them shots go off
Devil on my shoulders told me squeeze my Glocks on y'all
Only the angel that I seen was the logo on the fitted
I'm a seven black *************, all my enemies'll get it
Bloody rag wrapped around my mother******g tech
Snoop "Murder Was The Case" what was playing in the deck
How else could I live my life
When yesterday's promise turn to present day's lies?
With the
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Yeah, ************* shooting brothers for the color of their rag
I'm shooting at the *************s with the badge
Catch you walking out the station, that's your ass
*************, that's for Mike Brown, *************, that's for Eric Garner
Pig, that's for Sean Bell, die from these nine shells
Go against the SWAT team, meet us at the swap meet
They the real enemies, they the ones that killing me
Killing you, they killing us, judges don't do *************t for us
Cops kill a *************, bet they'll never get a sentence huh
Get promoted right after getting officers *************ing
What the ************* is this world coming to?
Unarmed black kids, they putting guns at you
That's been happening for years so that's nothing new
Got me sick to my stomach, ************* a stomach flu
Tell captain or the police that we coming through
With troops that ain't scared to die and they love to shoot
Some out the roof, it sunk
[Hook]
Trouble On My Mind (feat. Dubb, Jake & Papa)LRC歌词
feat. DUBB & Jake&Papa
[Produced by Cash Jones, Stat Quo]
[Hook]
Killers hanging outside the windows, aye
Oh my, oh my, I got trouble on my mind
I got trouble on my mind
I know my enemies run when that pistol shake
Nah, nah, nah, nah, I got trouble on my mind, trouble
[Verse 1]
It's a stolen G ride whenever we ride
It's war where we reside so I gots to keep my
Pistol close, even cops killing folks
Give their ass the whole magazine, ************* a centerfold
Sixteen with it, ho, one in the chamber
Mask on my face so I remain a stranger
Run around the corner on the side when we pull up
Learn the negotiations, how you talking to a bulldog?
Blap, blap, blap - what you hear when them shots go off
Devil on my shoulders told me squeeze my Glocks on y'all
Only the angel that I seen was the logo on the fitted
I'm a seven black *************, all my enemies'll get it
Bloody rag wrapped around my mother******g tech
Snoop "Murder Was The Case" what was playing in the deck
How else could I live my life
When yesterday's promise turn to present day's lies?
With the
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Yeah, ************* shooting brothers for the color of their rag
I'm shooting at the *************s with the badge
Catch you walking out the station, that's your ass
*************, that's for Mike Brown, *************, that's for Eric Garner
Pig, that's for Sean Bell, die from these nine shells
Go against the SWAT team, meet us at the swap meet
They the real enemies, they the ones that killing me
Killing you, they killing us, judges don't do *************t for us
Cops kill a *************, bet they'll never get a sentence huh
Get promoted right after getting officers *************ing
What the ************* is this world coming to?
Unarmed black kids, they putting guns at you
That's been happening for years so that's nothing new
Got me sick to my stomach, ************* a stomach flu
Tell captain or the police that we coming through
With troops that ain't scared to die and they love to shoot
Some out the roof, it sunk
[Hook]
