, trouble ain't far behind You made me cry a million tears They say that it gets better with the passing of the years But when I think of you, trouble ain't far behind
me somewhere trouble don't go Make me, make me someone trouble don't know Take me, take me somewhere trouble don't go Make me, make me someone trouble don't
' lost and so afraid Just tryin' to keep the handle on the blade Been such a long time runnin' Behind these walls inside of me Ain't nothin' clear as far
hard luck and trouble far behind And tonight we're gonna tear down the walls We're gonna laugh and drink and dance and have a ball The good times ain't
I'ma put this nig- in da trunk Don't waste no time, this killa be kill, I ain't fin to die by this shit Don't waste no time, just walk up to em, squeeze
to, I was, I was just tryna get you a drink, I-I, oh God, you got anything else to put on" "No, I haven't, I haven't got anything else" "I'll walk you
the hood, parked crooked behind that chained fence, And I'm going down behind my dogs, but I ain't Vick! Tell me one album I put out that ain't sick?
lot of babies, y'all ain't family If y'all don't hear me, y'all don't feel me My album is bulletproof, y'all can't kill me In 2003 the lease is up We
have trouble choosin', 'cause what I'm gon' use 'em If it ain't worth doin' now, it ain't worth doin' at all I ain't bullshittin' wit y'all Your life
I've never intentionally hurt anyone I've always been different with one foot over the line Winding up somewhere one step ahead or behind It ain't been so easy but I guess I shouldn't
And your ass better fight back And you bet' not run and let it get back to mom Cause, daddy ain't made no punks (uh-uh) And, momma ain't raised no chumps
is your kilo's and your hoes, And what a bomb I'm gonna drop on them kilos, Ain't that a trip? and don't be sellin' nigga, and ain't hittin' on shit
. Ben: show me affection In all different ways Give you my heart For the rest of my days. Mark: with you all my troubles Are left far behind Like heaven
page Same old rat race, life in the same old cage I don't want nothin' from anyone, ain't that much to take Wouldn't know the difference between a real
ain't got much more to lose Yes, I been gamblin' so long Lord, I ain't got much more to lose Right now I'm havin' trouble Please don't take away my highway
a slice, Americans lie Americans die every day, American mothers askin American God, why? american lo-fi Gimme a high five and it ain't easy to make change so I don't
I've got miles of trouble spreadin' far and wide Bills on the table gettin' higher and higher They just keep on comin', there ain't no end in sight I'
