In Trouble
Yeah yeah word what
In Trouble
That's my word Allah
In Trouble
Get me out of this one please
In Trouble
I'll never do it again for real
In Trouble
Word somebody help me it's real
In Trouble
Please make everything be ok
In Trouble
I'm in a well I can't get out
In Trouble
I'm trapped for real
When you're down in trouble
I'm tellin' you
In Trouble
Nobody gon' be there for you
And you need some love and care
Come on I need you son
I'm tellin' you you better listen to me
I'm your son and I love you
That's my word
Listen son listen
Yo yo yo yo
For real yo yo yo
For real yo yo yo
I'ma keep it real yo yo yo
I'ma keep it real
Three to six facin' new indictment
Plus violation of probation I had to do the boogie oogie
Absent from court like class I had to play hookey
The pressure was on tippy tippy I'm on my toes
F**k risin' to the occasion the temperature been rose
Set it off like intros blast you and your kin folks
A trouble maker *****er taker a scorpio
Naughty by Nature my Unit brings the Flavor
We cake up like make up and in New York
F**k the daily news Shyheim I made the paper
Want a anchor and a lock drop top three and a quarter
My mother in Hell said People in Hell want ice water
It'll be a manslaughter private eye that's an order
I know where them cowards be standin' on the corner
Is it 'caine or money order One love cousin
I thought it was when it wasn't the dust had me
Buggin'
Pssh word up son
When you're down In Trouble
When you down they scatter like roaches
And you need some love and care
They be scared to death to pull them burners out them
Holsters
Yo word to my mother I think they eat holsters
For real son
But y'all I'ma bring it like yo
Yo yo yo
So what you ain't hear me on the Clan album featurin'
At best I'm kept secretive like Mase and trees
Wanna hold me in captive in Babylon like Julias Maccabees
That's blasphemy Shaolin'll blast for me
I eat n***as like plates from Applebee's
Wu Tang Killa Bees we cause casualties
Collect annual fees from y'all p***y a*s n***as
Who album should've come
With a piece of gum and a tattoo sticker
A lot of my n***as they've returned to the Earth
And in front of their hurse I kick the same verse
Cuz everythin' the pastor said was fake and it hurt
In Trouble
That's my word
N***as don't be there for real
And you need some love and care
Word bond all you get is a five five minute
Conversation
Word they like Yo remember him
In Trouble
For real Remember them
Word up son man
And you need some love and care
God won't even give no flowers on your tombstone
I'm tellin' you knowin' who is your homies
N***as'll be stingy that you hang with
Uh uh uh
When I was ten years old I realized that with an O
I could flip that and bring back a brick in coke
Never took a short never took a snort
Caught a warrant in New York for not appearin' in court
But I'll stilll survive some of my closest homies died
Murdered in homicides I just couldn't let it slide
F**k money jury and bein' a rap star
I hoped out shootin' soon as my *****stopped the car
Plus Shyheim with the scar did it
That's what everyone said on my trial menace
They thought I was finished but then I got acquitted
And pied n***as in their eye for the f**kin' spinach
Not for Olive Oyl
Yea word for real
This goes out to all my
Spoiled
Real peoples
In Trouble
Graduated on the real from the School of Hard Knocks
One thug to the last slug
In Trouble
To all my n***as bein' out for the law
People that come and diss you official Outlawz
Forms of snakes and all that
In Trouble
And all my n***as man suck a d**k 'til you hiccup
Dugly keepin' it bloody
And you need some love and care
Keepin' it real Shyheim
To my whole family Shy feel yo
In Trouble
We down but we hold up son
I'm tellin' y'all
And you need some love and care
For real it's on n***a
Yea twenty seven we roll up the punches
In Trouble
Wu Tang we punch mothaf**ka
Shaolin Staten Island
And you need some love and care
When you're down In Trouble
And you need some love and care
When you're down In Trouble
And you need some love and care