paroles de chanson Trouble In Paradise - Nefertiti
Featuring
nikke
kixx
king
tee
Nikke
kixx
Uhh
yo
trouble
this
is
for
you
g
Some
crazy
shit
but
i
gotta
do
what
i
gotta
do
One:
nikke
kixx
Her
booty
bang
bang
gotta
keep
the
flow
So
you
know
my
girl
trouble
Always
on
the
elevated
motivated
kind
of
level
Cause
down
down
to
the
ground
as
i
feel
when
i
heard
the
news
Guess
i
got
the
blues
bust
the
next
move
I
check,
then
i
wreck,
then
i
got
upset
Couldn't
fade
the
fact,
she
would
never
be
back
Damn...
i
fell
to
my
knees
And
i
asked
the
lord
please;
then
i
boo-hooed
Waitin
for
the
big
suit,
so
what's
the
next
move,
huh?
While
i
reminesce,
while
i
reminesce,
yeah
From
show
to
show
to
show
to
show,
ya
know
My
girl
trouble
yup,
always
kept
such
a
fat
flow
Gotta
get
a
grip,
gotta
get
a
grip,
uhh
And
i
will
always
make
you
mine,
in
time
This
is
for
you
g,
the
t-to-the-r-to-the-o
To-the-u-to-the-b-to-the-l-e,
rest
in
peace
And
i'm
kickin
it
for
you
in
ninety-three
Here
i
go,
here
i
go
Two:
king
tee
Not
to
get
the
eyballs
drippin
But
when
they
reminesce
over
you,
i
be
trippin
It
seems
like
two
days
back
We
was
chillin
in
the
studio,
peepin
out
a
track
Talkin
on
the
blahzay
blah
tip
Yo,
here
comes
trouble
with
the
hit
Not
too
many
could
last
They
flunked
when
trouble
talked
class
They
say
god
works
mysterious
...but
i'm
curious
It's
like
a
tasket
a
tisket,
girl
you
ain't
missed
shit
Tryin
to
get
a
meal
ticket
and
stay
fit
I
know
you're
upstairs
chillin
And
when
you
was
here
you
made
a
killin
Rest
easy
in
peace,
don't
be
agitated
From
king
tee,
it's
dedicated
Big
mac
We're
gonna
miss
you
trouble,
we're
gonna
miss
you
(repeat
8x)
Three:
nefertiti
Trouble,
trouble,
trouble
Back
in
the
days,
and
ahh
we
used
to
rage
and
ahh
So
put
the
pages,
i
fight
back
the
tears
and
cry
Not
singin
no
sad
song,
just
lettin
out
my
feelings
Cause
umm,
trouble's
gone
whether
who's
right
or
wrong
I'm
comin
at
cha
Ya
see
what
i
mean,
it's
left
to
me
to
pave
the
way
I
walk
the
walk
and
steady
leavin
back
my
state
of
mind
Tryin
to
recreate
the
scene
and
wonderin
why
Call
motown,
let
em
know
we
doin
a
trouble
song
The
posse's
deep
we
growin
stronger
than
stronger
than
strong
It's
a
deep
thang,
if
you
can't
hang,
don't
try
to
swang
You're
not
able
to
see
you
could
never
be
down
with
me
We're
doin
a
song
to
blow
our
horns,
yo
it's
not
to
mourn
Consider
me
bein
born,
but
over
your
death
i'm
torn
So
good
everlasting,
i'll
shout
it
out
I'm
thinkin
of
past
things
you
said
that
helped
and
watched
me
out
West
coast
mobbin,
niggaz
that
thought
that
we
was
nothin
Pooh
makes
funky
tracks
it's
the
chronic
so
keep
on
puffin
it
Teela's
got
that
triflin
album
that
them
niggaz
be
lovin
Yo-yo's
still
real
loco,
gettin
them
speedin
tickets
And
kickin
them
funky
lyrics
I'm
keepin
the
vibes
alive,
i
gotta
keep
them
vibes
alive
I
hope
you
watch
me
strive.
the
rest
of
the
time
alive
I
keep
the
spirit
in
my
hand,
i
hope
the
record
shall
slam
Damn,
i'm
thinkin
about
trouble,
mc
trouble
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