Представляем точный текст композиции "Trouble!" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fat Boys . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Trouble!» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fat Boys передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Fat Boys - "Trouble!"
Lyrics to Trouble! : [Verse One: Kool Rock Ski] Well, Im a calm, collected guy And Im never in trouble, so, now you know why At times I just get this urge To just kill this guy that keeps irking my nerves! [Markie Dee:] Yo, you sound like a murderer! [Kool Rock:] Yo, Im cool and Id never do a thing to hurt ya But, if you was in my shoes And a guy was that stupid, what the hell would you do' Always callin you a chump Talkin bout your girl, your mother and all types of junk A low down disturbing pest But, as of now, Im gonna pluck this pest off my chest [Mark:] Whatcha gonna do, Rock' [Kool Rock:] Well, I dont know but Ill think of somethin, know what Im sayin' [Mark:] Well, I think you better think on the double Dont look now cause here comes trouble [Chorus: Buff Love] Trouble! Here comes trouble [Verse Two: Kool Rock Ski] Well, here he comes, walkin down the street Standing about, well, 6 foot 3 A muscular brother, big like a giant [Mark:] Is he realy that big' [Kool:] Hey, yo, I aint lyin [Mark:] Rock, you better run, run quick like lightning! [Kool:] Wait up, you buggin, I hold my ground when Im fighting Treat him like a stepchild Hit him in the lip, I fight like a rat, whos scared when I get wild' But let me think for a moment Do I really wanna go through that with my opponet Thinkin about the things he did Broke my teeth, took my money, when I was a kid The hell with it! Bring on that sucker And Ill go head up with that dumb mother [Mark:] Yo, Rock, man, get yourself together Take a deep breath cause here comes trouble [Chorus] [Verse Three: Kool Rock Ski] Well, its time for the showdown Gonna be a throwdown And when its over somebody gotta go down Its a shame it came down to this But its time I got rid of this pestilence Heart is beatin, beatin real quick Cause sooner or later, some blood is gonna drip Whether its mines or his Well, anyway, back to the fight! Listen up! Bust it The crowd then gathered around To see the Rock get pound to the ground He threw a left hook straight to the jaw It was the hardest punch I ever felt before I retaliated with a kidney shot A left to the ribs and went to the top The top of the head, that is! He took a fall And thats the end of: (trouble) [Repeat Chorus: Buff Love] [ Trouble! Lyrics ]
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