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too much trouble - c.a.s.h. lyrics

[intro: drunk d]
that’s right
hold your motherf-cking glocks tight
it’s on tonight
we bout to ride

[hook: ghetto twiinz]
we just some cool–ss-street motherf-ckin’ hustlers (we some c.a.s.h.) x4

[verse 1: ghetto mc]
grabbed my pistol grip, sn-tched me some chips
but i couldn’t flip, got f-cked on some whip
bought some bad crack, but i’m gon get em back
but in the meanwhile, my hustle had to slack
so i started pimpin’ hoes, robbin’ jewelry stores
kickin’ in rican doors looking for them kilos
hit a p-wn shop, put me back on top
formed a tight clique so i keep me a knot
that n-gga f-cked me first, so imma f-ck him back
stopped that b-tch in his tracks
smothered with a key of crack
since it was drug related, it wasn’t investigated
if that sucka wouldna hated wouldna been eliminated
cuz money come first, p-ssy come last
won’t hesitate to blast when it comes to that c.a.s.h

[hook] x4

[verse 2: ghetto twiinz]
you allowed me the first verse
so i did, got you ridin’ in a he-rs-
cuz i split your wig, thug life got me cursed
keep the heat in my purse, gettin ?? in my ??
boy you scared? go to church, lord forgive me
here’s the spirit of a thug in me, feel me?
can’t survive without the bud in me, hear me?
speak my mind with my iron
n-ggas falling on the concrete dyin’
hit em up, take it slow when you come approach
i’m here to ?? stomping n-ggas like a c-ckroach
on my ??, you were f-ckin’ with some soldiers boy
and i done told you, you was playing with them bigger toys
and we done showed you, what you mad my n-gga?
what you scared my n-gga? how you figure
that gt’s ain’t about that trigger
once you stepping to me wrong get the chrome
get it blown, some n-ggas exit wrong
it’s on, it’s on

[hook] x4

[verse 3: drunk d]
i’m just waiting and penetrating ??? ???
i take em when the time is right (right)
they go to snooze, i move, every sale they lose
my best work is at the dark of night (night)
i hear em talking, walking, dogs steady barking
them hoes coming through the front door (door)
but i done clipped the alarm, a n-gga gotta stay strong
because i’m squatting on the kitchen floor (squatting on the kitchen floor)
drop down to your motherf-cking knees
and don’t say sh-t, where the motherf-cking cheese?
make one move and you gon feel your brain scatter
(no comprende?) man the sh-t don’t matter
i want the keys and the motherf-cking loot
before you get zipped in that plastic -ss suit
hesitation is something they shouldn’t teach ya
one of them hoes is on his way to meet the reaper
5th ward circle, motherf-cking b-tch k!llas
lost street boys on the cut making scrilla
deuce the ?? ?? ?? ?? ??
all the g’s in the ward push dope
i’m taking this pump back up to ?? ??
5th ward n-ggas will take your motherf-cking soul
murder, c.a.s.h. committing the ultimate sin
on a robbing spree, with the f-cking ghetto twiinz

[hook] x4

[outro]
that’s right n-ggas, rider trucks and all
ski masks, we bout to blast
too much trouble, ghetto twiinz
come on, here we go, come on, come on
there it is

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