Didn't go to school and I never been in a church But those social workers got me pinned up as the worst I've always been a thief, crime is my game Sure, call the police, well they know my name Even tho' I'm trouble, kids look up to me You gotta bust your bubble, nothin's for free I got veins of wire, hey, got some speed Oh I'm bad luck, I ain't worth a fuck Here comes trouble yes, here comes trouble And I'll make you see double 'cause here comes trouble When I walk up the street your mama locks the door She don't want her little girl to fuck around with me no more I bet you can smell me from a mile away, yeah Sure, take a straight look up I make the buildings sway, yeah I don't know where I went wrong, oh No, I don't know Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah oh oh oh yeah yeah Even tho' I'm trouble, kids look up to me Let us bust some bubble, nothin's for free I got veins of wire, hey, got some speed Oh I'm bad luck, I ain't worth a fuck Here comes trouble yes, here comes trouble And I'll make you see double 'cause here comes trouble Yes, here comes trouble yes, here comes [Incomprehensible] And I'll make you see double 'cause here comes trouble Comes trouble, yes, here comes [Incomprehensible] And I'll make you see double 'cause here comes trouble, yeah © EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC.; WANK MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com