life (my life). Im surprised I survived. It's amazin! (amazin) Im alive, I got by with my life! [Layzie Bone] Everytime I look around it seem like Im in trouble
, Let's smoke and burn, choke the herb, So come on ride the train, you should ride it, Make sure you bring your Mary Jane, and personal lighter, We keep
out the ring how he love that, Yung wid a attitude, watch how ya talk to me, Keep playin' Freddy boi, I'll leak on ya Elm Street, Trouble is what you
I hide me far away from trouble The world outside me grows darker by the day So I promise to stay here close beside You Surely God would want His children
overjoyed over You Trouble's gonna come and trouble's gonna go, I know it's true What does it matter, Lord, as long as I can run to You But for Your
pain But what was normal in the evening by the morning seems insane And I'm not sure what the trouble was that started all of this The reasons all have run
I was an outcast, outsider, trouble maker A lost soul, outta control, in danger Didn't have a care in the world, my feelings were numb Never showin' emotion
You can bet it just don't get in the way of my chedda Man, 'cause I'm a drama setter I don't go looking for no trouble But somehow the trouble always
, twist your hips I do as I see fit, love to lick your lips a little bit You can run, but you better not hide There goes the dream into the lights Merciless
light up ahead" Ain't nothing like a light that shines on me in Maria's bed Well I'll take my blessings at the riverhead I'm living in the light of
can outrun the sun! Run, run, run, run! We gonna miss it, can't miss it! Run, run, run! Gee! We need to make it in time, Run, run, run! You think I'
always on the run From that old witch up the street In the days when I was young Ride, ride our bikes on into town For some hockey cards and Whatever trouble
for rubbers She would pass the inspection with flyin' colors She would turn left if he said right On her cycle, he would often run red lights His voiced
turn bitch real quick Deal with the ruckus, I leave ya in crutches I shoot ya'll in public, put two through your luggage The gun to your nugget, run your
stay in your lane If you ain't from the grain If you ain't my main man like RZA Stay in your lane, stay in your lane The run-away train double the sting
But it all remains to go unseen We are living for today not the past, trying to hold on 'Cause the trouble won't last We are showing that the roots run
you arrested what's the meaning of this You say girls are full of trouble I must play this to you Girls may be trouble but guys are trouble too You're
your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one Squeeze your clip, hit the right one, pass that weed, I got to light one Spit your game