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fresh oj – trouble on my mind (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: cmaneech]
uh, yeah, no pulp
spittin to the death of my opponent
n0body ever had me
full house of rhymes like i mary-kate and ashley
fans ride me i carry them like a caddy
and haters will need operations like milton & bradley
k!lling them happy and gladly with no guilt
when oj’s in the game these other crews just get spilt
i’m ballin like wilt/ big like i’m on stilts
and eatin beats i’m always hungry on the mic i’m uncle phil
the appet-te is right/ my outside is white
but the words that i spit are colorless when i recite
these bombs i drop heavily
gun is aimed steadily
trigger finger ready to pull if you offending me

[hook: pusha t (original song)]
trouble on my mind
i got trouble on my mind
trouble on my mind
so much trouble on my mind

[verse 2: k!llabthunthunnun]
call this that c-ssius clay flow/ sh-t sting like a blow
job from the b-tch that bite down to the core
fresh to death but still dirty in my prime
maybe thats the reason that i got trouble on my mind
awaken by the thoughts of my past and the fears
keeps me from the sorrows used to pour with my tears
but f-ck these sorrows i’m bout to go sick
young with my flow like my name was f-ckin nick
so got problems but a n-gga ain’t trying to f-ckin k!ll
but f-ckin pop sh-t off like a rave wit a pill
two shots to the heart leave a n-gga colder than ever
leavin people speechless, he- helen keller
and i patrol like a menace/ bull rushin like dennis
cross shot like tennis/ flow so long its endless
oj, she lovin the crew
f-ck the b-tch at the holiday inn like jrue

[hook: pusha t (original song)]
trouble on my mind
i got trouble on my mind
trouble on my mind
so much trouble on my mind

[verse 3 jp]
uh
i’m what they call a monster
causing havoc i’m linning take a spot on the roster
just watch me/ rising up like a star you can’t stop me
new york city stand up
we the illy f-ck philly
get a milli/ i’m a take a chilly pilly while i k!lly this beat
uh
steady on my grind and i’m blowing up like a bomb
tick tick you hearing it in my rhyme
troubling fumbling stumbling over my mind
charizard flow/ fire in every line
i’m not kind/ get in line/ your behind
rosa parks past times in the present
doing future lines
i’m going ham, i’m crazy
gotta keep my composure
something like a choir f-cking up with no composer
im a closer/ shots in the fourth quarter
black and yellow mamba
no james no poser

[hook: pusha t (original song)]
trouble on my mind
i got trouble on my mind
trouble on my mind
so much trouble on my min

- fresh oj lyrics

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