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• Artiste: RDGLDGRN
• Titre: Trouble Punk
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'98, livin' with my mom Chubby lil' brother tryna grow up and play ball Never thought that I would make it so much spittin' bars In the Netherlands and I'm sweatin' out my drawers Front row chickens all up on my nutsack Bus call late and I cannot even bust that That be the life though Am I livin' right yo Dollar in my pocket and I'm eatin' off my mic, ho OK, this is the only single difference from a rapper now and the way that I was risen Do it for the money and I do it for the love Give a damn about you if you ain't a chick with dump East coast music, gotta mix it up With a little south cause you know the got that bump The bass down low and the guitars up And this be the sound of some Georgetown punks Let you hear it right now Right now Who is that child Walkin around with such style All the little grils gonna say I stunt But I just actin' like where the hell I'm from Where they got that bump Where they got that punk Where they got that bump Where they got that punk Where they got that bump Where they got that punk Where they got that bump Where they got that punk Punk ass brother get it twisted I'm a get you movin' while you go and start your bitchin' Tribal drum and spittin' Yellin' over singin' Care about a critic? All I care about is feelin' Old school brain when I'm spittin' out my rhymes Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times Serve a little rock but I'm doin' no crimes Cook it at the spot, then I push it out live I'm a grown ass color doin' grown ass shit You follow other brothers like a little ass bitch I'm tryna push it forward so I kill it, that's it I know that you can feel it cause you hear the passion All up in my voice simply just annoyed Everything that's pure about the game has been destroyed Maybe we can change it now, holla at ya boy Three whole colors and we're here to make some noise Right now Who is that child Walkin' around with such style All the little grils gonna say I stunt But I just actin' like where the hell I'm from Where they got that bump Where they got that punk Where they got that bump Where they got that punk Where they got that bump Where they got that punk Where they got that bump Where they got that punk Now, now Now, now Let me tell you right now Right now Who is that child Walkin' around with such style All the little grils gonna say I stunt But I just actin' like where the hell I'm from Where they got that bump Where they got that punk Where they got that bump Where they got that punk Where they got that bump Where they got that punk Where they got that bump Where they got that punk