Trouble

I've met trouble and she's five foot two
I should really quit well I am only a little behind you
But I think I will stay and play this great game
Just think of all the fortune and fame
To be the first loss in your great book
Wouldn't that be fun, view the future, take a look
Because this isn't going to be as easy as you think
You better watch out and make sure not to blink
Cuz for that one second when your guard is down
Is when I am going in there to get that knockdown
I may just be a little ghetto boy
But its going to be hard to make me your toy

 

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