The Introduction

T.I.2017年7月17日

Lyrics

 

The Introduction

 

I’m just a hood ni**a, I ain’t never had sh*t

Just a bad attitude and a bad b**ch

 

Duffle back full of 2’s and I have bricks

30, 40, 50 grand in the mattress

 

Living on the edge, just a happy dawg

 

I’m f**ked up in the head, I don’t have it all

Ball like a dog, push it to the limit

But I’m fiendin, tryina get some bad p**sy ni**a fiendin

My priorities is follow, got first in the fam

Then I hustled in the money, fail ain’t in the plan

Satan on my hill, he don’t want me to advance

I tell him go to hell, sucka catch me if you can

Sh*t, I am who I am, fresh up out of apologies

 

Sometimes I ain’t get in trouble, trouble got me

Guess it follows me but I stays on my hustle man

Still the motherf**kin man, you can call me Trouble Man!

 

Trouble man, I’m always in trouble man

Grand hustle man, I’m the motherf**kin man

 

Trouble Man, stays in some trouble man

Bank rolls, rubber band, you can call me Trouble Man

 

Trouble man, I’m always in trouble man

Grand hustle man, I’m the motherf**kin man

 

Trouble Man, stays in some trouble man

Bank rolls, rubber band, you can call me Trouble Man

Drugs, ain’t bout the row, ho you know how I roll

Just left the crossroads, but soul – unsold,

Frigerated console, the curtains on my car door

 

Raw ho, caviar, sushi and it’s cargo

Everywhere I go fresh to death and clean as a bar of soap

Getting blowed like trumpets in the wind in Chicago

 

God knows I’m hot as El Diablo

 

Fish Rocky in the Colorado algrove

 

Also my flows, I’m taking back although

My art’s all Leonardo Da Vinci, Picasso

The rain go come down on your head like carpo

I guess these other rappers that’s cool as far as all goes

 

Sorry Charlie party’s over, shorty shop closed

Came home, bank roll on King Kong

 

Got these suckas in my scope with the beam on

 

Prayin for my downfall, you can dream on

Make I’m back in the Maybach and get my lean on

Trouble ain’t changed me, role model ain’t me

Don’t be angry now if I’m on the same street ni**a

U turn, haven’t you learn I’m Trouble Man

Trouble man, I’m always in trouble man

 

Grand hustle man, I’m the motherf**kin man

Trouble Man, stays in some trouble man

Bank rolls, rubber band, you can call me Trouble Man

 

Trouble man, I’m always in trouble man

 

Grand hustle man, I’m the motherf**kin man

 

Trouble Man, stays in some trouble man

Bank rolls, rubber band, you can call me Trouble Man

 

Wait on my show, just chose to squat what it feel ni**a

Say I kick it the same when Pac did it

 

Tell all them sucka *s what the bizz is

Offset a decade, do a thing like he did here

 

Sh*t, another year, another gig done

 

No chump chain, big thank millions

Yo, my money old but I’m still young

Then ni**a look at most the drama, I’mma get some

No more beef, people say goodbye to red meat

 

But cross a ni**a path and you dead meat

Remain on my gang time, after time

’97 call the bass head, 99 dime

 

’98 have provisions on 2-85 flyin

Skip where your micadilla, now they read that sign

 

Cut to the present and the rap game mine

Some things never change, it remains

I’m Trouble Man

Trouble man,

I’m always in trouble man

Grand hustle man,

I’m the motherf**kin man

 

Trouble Man, stays in some trouble man

Bank rolls, rubber band,

You can call me Trouble Man

 

Trouble man, I’m always in trouble man

Grand hustle man,

I’m the motherf**kin man

 

Trouble Man, stays in some trouble man

 

Bank rolls, rubber band,

You can call me Trouble Man

 

 

***歌詞來自第三方***