Here Comes Trouble Lyrics. From Movie "Brooklyn's Finest"

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Here Comes Trouble Lyrics


by Maino. From Brooklyn's Finest.


Yeah, ha
How yall feel out there?
Yeahh
Here Comes trouble yaíll (4X)
What (11 x)
Now let it pop yeh, yeh now here comes trouble yaíll
Ridiní dirty got goons in the double R
Itís the black flag
We a coomal square?
Nigga with the cash
Come to Hustle Hard
Million Dollar Dreams
Money on my mind
Thousand dollar Gís
Been choppin on the grind
See the wrist man See the whip man
Look at the passenger side you see the bitch man
Niggas know Iím thugginí
Thatís why they hate me cominí

Cause when I come to the club
Thatís when the trouble comes in
But they donít worry me
But you ainít heard of me
Iím a G, Baby
Not a celebrity
I ainít got rap friends
Got homies all in jail
Iím in a black benz
Gettingí drunk as hell
With that grey goose, more patron shots
I ainít afraid to shoot
I let it pop

Hook:

What (11 x)
Now let it pop say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
Yup, Yup, Yup, now here comes trouble yaíll
Yup, Yup, Yup, now here comes trouble yaíll (Repeat)
Verse:

What the fuck you niggas wanna do man?
Nigga this ainít rap its that real shit
You better chill bitch
Before my niggas lay Ďem deeper than well shit
Look how I got Ďem now
They got a problem now
550, the wheels donít even touch the ground
I ainít frontiní love
Iím cool with crips and bloods
Got my knife on me
I Snuck it in the club
Now what they yappiní about
Iím what I rap about
Iím on that thug shit
Now what those rappers about
Iím Swurviní out the lane
Iím all liquored up
Some body grab a wheel, before I hit a truck
Iím so wreckless, my lifeís hectic
Iím in the spot with my r&b bitch
Kelly Rowland, I got her open
Got her up my ass, nigga we both in
Ainít no turning back
The only way is up
I want everything
The world ainít enough

Hook:

What (11 x)
Now let it pop say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
say, say, say, hi to the bad guy
Yup, Yup, Yup, now here comes trouble yaíll
Yup, Yup, Yup, now here comes trouble yaíll
Yup, Yup, Yup, now here comes trouble yaíll (Repeat)




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