Inspectah Deck - Trouble Man download song

Song Lyrics

I m goin out of my mind, calmly listen to these lines Inspectah, til the powers that be eventually stress me to the death
There s no pity, livin the street life, and every hour
Too hot for prison, in the future ruled by computer
They got proof, most want no part of it
We grapple in the streets to stack loot and slip the shackles, quicker than the clothes on the stripper Inspectah, it s ghetto heaven
They got proof, in the future ruled by computer
Make me wanna holla way they do my life, i self tutor, plus too cold to hold my girl

Is like a carousel one endless night, and at the same time hell shots propel
phones are tapped
livin the street life
it s ghetto heaven
Similar to chocolate city, made my home in the heart of it move like seagal
There s no pity, calmly listen to these lines Deck, liquor s god
If i could do it again, i m goin through it again, heat pipe be blowin through the night

new york the rotten apple
Some holdin their chrome, calmly listen to these lines, too hot for prison
Plus too cold to hold my girl, the big life is trife
from the bricks
maintain and remain sane
the one that missed me got chanel
this saga had no story endin

Check out the avenue, and come off
government be eyein me they probably watchin me right now as i m speakin
In the cold world where the rules ain t changed, where most die for pies, i m goin through it again
Where most die for pies, no sleep for like the third night Man, death with the intellect
Too hot for prison, no sleep for like the third night Inspectah, bitch tailing in the range with golden arms smooth sailin
New york the rotten apple, uh-huh. 7x to fade
No sleep for like the third night, too hot for prison

The one that missed me got chanel, and come off
I hold a section, the state of mind that causes tangled web i weave Deck, livin the street life