DJ Chose
Ain't that DJ Chose over there?
Look like DJ Chose
I hear trouble calling
But I don't wanna hurt nobody, no
One step, and I start the .40
And then I have no one to call on
Drivin' real wreckless, turnt to music, you know ima blast it now
We gon' stop at old friends, we look at them then we start laughin'
I haven't seen my nigga Jah, probably been a year now
They took him away from me, I regret cause there ain't no chance now
And, I hear trouble calling
You can bet it, stop by your house, wet it, watch the way you talk now
I heard the opps out they mind, and they talkin'
That's where we headed, rip the house, machete
Watch how you talk now
I know you love me, but my problems, I don't wanna talk about
I know you for me, but I ain't trippin', everytime that you be out
And I be flashin', trippin' Vale', to the point I feel 'em off
These hoes the ones I feel 'em gone 'till the money turn me round (Turn me round)
These hoes the ones I feel 'em gone 'till the money turn me round
These hoes the ones I feel 'em gone 'till the money turn me round
I hear trouble calling
But I don't wanna hurt nobody, no
One step, and I start the .40
And then I have no one to call on
And, I hear trouble calling
You can bet it, stop by your house, wet it, watch the way you talk now
I heard the opps out they mind, and they talkin'
That's where we headed, rip the house, machete
Time to tear the block down
I know you love me, but my problems, I don't wanna talk about
I know you for me, but I ain't trippin', everytime that you be out
And I be flashin', trippin' Vale', to the point I feel 'em off
These hoes the ones I feel 'em gone 'till the money turn me round (Turn me round)