Trouble On My Mind (исполнитель: )
[Verse 1 - Pusha T] It's the blackout, 'rari got the back out Showing my black [bad word] engine in the glass house Started in the crack house, Obama went the back route Kill bin Laden, 'nother four up in the black house Still got the Macs out, pull the mask down like a mascot Still trick with [bad word] out with money or with [bad word] shots G.O.O.D. had room for one more, I took the last spot Re-Up Gang, P the [bad word] 'Ye done hit the jackpot Whole 'nother level, then you add fame That's a whole 'nother devil, legit [bad word] dealer That's a whole 'nother bezel, the carbon Audemar That's a whole 'nother metal, but still keep it ghetto Behind the scenes, pull strings like Gepetto The gun blow steam, whistle like a tea [bad word] like the rebels, you and LV Sport shoe on a pedal, I let you niggas settle [Hook] Trouble on my mind I got trouble on my mind Trouble on my mind So much trouble on my mind [Verse 2 - Tyler] Pharrell said "get 'em", so I got 'em Tripped on Bristol Palin then I accidentally shot 'em Then it ricocheted and killed the game, I'm a problem Cause I wanna [bad word] the world but not a fan of using condoms Pardon my French, I'm going hard as my [bad word] When I envision my tip on the [bad word] of [bad word] lips Mr. Lipschitz has been trippin' since I mentioned Reptar Triceratops dinosaur [bad word] I feel it in my gut to kill these [bad word] Is a must, like the arm of my pits You [bad word] shorter than a Bushwick Billy costume On sale during Christmas in Philly Um, well, not really, it's getting kinda chilly Let's hit a couple bars and give some [bad word] wet willies Soaked, getting jiggy with it and Bel-Air's richest With a bag of pills, couple berries and a biscuit [Hook] [Verse 3: Tyler] I'm a [bad word] walking paradox And a really [bad word] rapper in my favorite pair of socks Ironed pair of dockers, two Glocks [bad word] screamin', "West side!" With the speakers blastin' a pair of Pacs Yonkers 10 milli, you're silly Thinkin' that this 'preme wasn't free, willy The feeling is neutral, the gang is youthful And [bad word] tighter than Chad Hugo's pupils, it's Wolf Gang and the [Pusha T] With the Re-Up's a helluva buzz Rick James said cocaine's a helluva [bad word] Who else could put the hipsters with felons and thugs And paint a perfect picture of what sellin' it does? This is for the critics, who doubted the chemistry Two different worlds, same symmetry And this black art, see the wizardry when you at the top Of your game, you make enemies, you'll never finish me [Hook]