Lyrics Language: English Song writer/composer(s): Anthony Best, Bob Marley, Jamal Barrow
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ShyneQuasi O.G. Lyrics:
No, we don't need no more trouble
We ain't the problem nigga
We don't need no more trouble, no more trouble
I ain't the problem
Solve me, if I am ever solved motherfuckers
Solve the shit, I insist I ain't goin' nowhere
I hear ya'all motherfuckers talkin', complainin'
It's too this, it's too Dogg, It's too valid yeah, yeah
See what the fuck happens when the C.I.A. conspired?
Distribute crack in my environment, the roosters crow
Man, black people don't own no ports or boats
So tell me how the fuck we gettin' all this coke?
Offa knowledge I choke, spittin' up truths hopin'
The young youth a soldier hear me dearly
G.W. Bush fear me
They know I know, they want to sweep us under rugs
Hopin' we just keep killin', shootin' each other with slugs
Look up above and pray to god he protect me
From these cold jurors and the heartless judge
Imagine, grow'n up and never haven't
Fagget ass pops actin' like you never happened, fucked up
Watchin' the tears stream down yo mamma's cheek
She helpless in the kitchen lookin' for eats, peace
We don't need no more trouble sample
Yea nigga, I'm here, what the fuck ya'll gunna do about it? Huh?
Do somethin' about me, call my source, ya hear me? Feel me?
Stop talkin' 'bout, stop talkin' bout how fucked up I am, huh
Get me right, save me nigga, huh?
I'm a snort away from an overdose
A couple a drug deals from death and too far from hope
I never asked to be here, In this maze to an early grave
Jail cells, guns fights and crack sales
Tryin' to post bond on this oversized bail
Hopin' my vest don't give as the bullets come in hail
How dare ya'all point the finger at me
'Cuz I'm a straight G ain't that what it's supposed to be?
Shit, I'm just followin' the tradition of Joe Kenny
Bootleggin' ties with the mob and shit
Capitalism, money and power
Catch me in the Trump Tower with a honey and powder
I feel the shadows death is comin' to an end
My lifes slippin' from me, ya'll niggaz is funny
Tell me shyne po, he can't get that money
Fuck am I supposed to do, nigga starve and go hungry? Right
We don't need no more trouble sample
Im here, we here, ain't goin nowhere
Problems is startin' to happen and we was born
Nigga this shit has been goin' on nigga
300 years motherfuckers, shh
Cose ya eyes,listen. hear my heart beatin'?
Po's racin', I can't take it
The futures too dark and hopeless for me to face it
Only God knows if I make it
Walkin' through the depths of hell
It's hard for me to smile
When I'm innocent and still, I'm facin' trial
God save me
Secret societies manipulatin' the dumb def and blind
And yet they want to blame it on Shyne
Like I'm responsible for the countries murder rate
Responsible for babies born high off base
This shit's is bigger than me, I told ya'all I'm just a pawn
So is Boy George sippin' Nick Bawns
I hope my babies havin' babies pushin' rhymes
It's a brighter day if you just let it beyond
To my mom's I'm sorry for the pain I've caused
Your baby boy's dyin' of a broken heart
Got ties to my own blood walkin' to the eternal fire
Crack money in the dryer
We don't need no more trouble sample
We don't need no more trouble sample
We don't need no more trouble sample
We don't need no more trouble sample
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