Twista - Trouble Lyrics
[intro]I, Want, My, DoughOr It's Gon' Be Trouble, Somebody Let Them Niggaz KnowI, Want, My, DoughOr It's Gon' Be Trouble, Somebody Let Them Niggaz KnowI, Want, My, DoughOr It's Gon' Be Trouble, Somebody Let Them Niggaz KnowI, Want, My, DoughOr It's Gon' Be Some Trouble[twista]Oh Ain't No Playin Me, It's TwistaI Gots To Get Mine, Ya Dig?I Need A Stove And A Pot From You, Oh I Need A Jar From YouI'm 'bout To Cook Up Somethin HorribleI Make A Big Chunk And I Chop It Down To ParticlesAnd Sell A Part To You, Get This Money Is What I'ma Do, OohA Tall Dawg Call Me Momma-do Ooh, From Sellin Nuggets To Your Momma DukeNow I Got Money Out The FolliclesTry To Stop Me I'ma Put Your Name Up In The ArticleI Turn A Giant To A MoleculePeon And ***** Were The Man's ParentsI See Straight Through You Like You TransparentYou Ain't Capo, You Run Your Man's ErrandsLow On The Totem Pole, But Me I Hold The Do'I'm Never Freezin Below Zero, I Can't Go Below A OSo Now I Got Digits, Got Critics - ***** 'emI Got *****es That Come Back Wit It, Bust You In Yo' Cap FittedYou Niggaz Ain't Know I Was That SiddickThe Chain Flick Up, Peep The (chronicles) Of Twista Nigga, ***** Riddick[chorus]I, Want, My, DoughOr It's Gon' Be Trouble, Somebody Let Them Niggaz KnowI, Want, My, DoughOr It's Gon' Be Trouble, Somebody Let Them Niggaz KnowI, Want, My, DoughOr It's Gon' Be Trouble, Somebody Let Them Niggaz KnowI, Want, My, DoughOr It's Gon' Be Some Trouble, Somebody Let Them Niggaz Know[twista]Uh-huh I Rap Scary, Make A&r's Get On They BlackberryType In To They Boss That Every Track HeavyIf Rappers Was Reverends I'm That JesseOr Comedians Then I'm That Eddie, Football I'm That JerryYou Could Count On Me When You Throw The (rice)Married To The Mob So Throw The Rice, You Are Just A PrototypeSon Of The Devil Call Him DolomiteI'm On Another Level But You Wrote 'em, Right?You Fiend For That 'dro To WriteHe Ain't Nothin I'm Made, It's Swift Out The Cuts When I Daze HimGive Him Cuts And Abrasions Cause I'm Too *****in AmazinHuff Don't Get You Paid And I'm Makin Big Bucks Off Of Haze AndMy Dope Gon' Keep On Comin Back Like You *****in With JasonVorhees, More Ki's, Get Killed For The PiesThey Yours To Serve But The Hills Have Eyes - I'm Watchin YouYou Should Be Through My Money, Huh?Well When I Come Through Have That Money UpAnd I Don't Even Wanna Hear No Funny Stuff, Hurry Up[chorus][twista]Buck Buck, My Guns Fire HorrorA Lil' Money You Better Wire Momma Because I Am Diaboli-calTo Your Life I Say SayanoraBetter Call God Or Hire Allah, Cause Nigga I Am LavaFlow Out The Volcano To Burn The VillageThese Cooking Utensils Ain't Given To You Boy You Gotta Earn The SkilletWhen It Come To A Cap You Gotta Learn To Peel ItWhen It Come To A Track You Gotta Learn To Feel ItWhen It's Your Turn To Kill ItMusical Masturbation I'm Feelin Myself, I'm Deadly And MannishBut I Still'll Leave You And Your Buddy DamagedFreakin On The Tracks So Nasty That You Can't Understand It'til You See Me Sippin Dollars And Eatin A Money SandwichAnd The New Jag Be Lookin So SplendidBut I Can't Re-cop It 'til You Get Finished - It's Been Three Days NiggaGive Me Mine, You Know I Gots To Get Paid NiggaDon't You Know The Consequences Of *****in With A Made Nigga?[chorus]
