Представляем точный текст композиции "Trouble" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Cypress Hill . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Trouble» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Cypress Hill передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Cypress Hill - "Trouble"
Lyrics to Trouble : [B-Real] Its been a while now Been around the block many miles Many faces, many places that I found 'friends' traces Where I spend time, places where my roam Places I can call home Places I can get stoned I just wanna be alone When Im feelin in my zone People want to knock me down cos they never have their own They wont get the best of me But they try hopelessly Why you wanna fuck wit me' Im not, what you sposed to be' You could not give a DAMN Coulda just Killed A Man Sawed off in my hand But I had to kill the plan Think Ive found my piece of mind Feet planted on the ground I just had to redefine, what I thought to myself It all goes around me and others who would down me Who I dont give a fuck about, Trouble always found me, I know used to welcome it with my arms open wide, Troubles hands on the door, but it cant come INSIDE! Chorus 1 : B Real (repeat 2x) NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, TROUBLES NOT MY GOOOOOOOOOOAL! You want trouble, cmon, You want trouble' You want trouble, cmon You want trouble' [Sen Dog] Trouble on the line, all the fuckin time Got me contemplatin the solution, the fusion my wicked mind Got suckers that hate me but it dont really matter Im like a gat when I bust, niggas run and scatter Movin in circles, throwin elbows and fists You got to be a real nigga in the Cypress Hill pen Like the critics talkin shit, but Im not concerned A hundred Gs for sixty minutes is the bank I earn I try to put it to you (') so you bitches can learn That no-body get tired when its time to burn With so many phonies out there a lot of you have been fooled In to actually believin that some shit is cool Take the blinders off and go look for yourself Fuck hearin about shit from somebody else Im down for myself, I back up myself Put in all on the line make sure that IM FELT! Chorus 1 (Repeat 2x) [B-Real] Nooooo! *scratching interlude* [B-Real] Look, the walls closin in and my shoes wearin thin Had to be the biggest clown that you couldnt comprehend Some hated on my game, said I wouldnt be the same Called me "Rock Superstar", "Insane In The Brain" But I know I havent changed So I brush you to the side Troubles knockin on the door, askin jus to come inside times I gotta block it out, no-one likes to talk it out Trouble keeps comin and I cant seem to lock it out Got my hands on the phone, I dont wanna have to talk If youre feelin ('), son, then I guess you gotta jump I can see it in your eyes, you dont seem to recognise I wouldnt fall into your trap, for many lives to compromise Im not fallin for your shit, you aint gonna take me there You can talk all you want, but I dont got your (') Chorus 1 (Repeat 2x) Chorus 2: B-Real [Sen Dog] (Repeat 4x) NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO, TROUBLES NOT MY GOOOOOOOOOOAL! [You want trouble right now' Cmon You want trouble right now' Cmon] [B-Real] You want trouble, cmon You want trouble' (Repeat 4x) [ Trouble Lyrics ]
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