Trouble

[Intro] Just to be like this I look for trouble, if that's what you wanna call it (I don't look for trouble, I'm already trouble [x4]) [Verse 1: Rakaa Iriscience] Vampires feed on flesh blood, money runs the show Fuck how they feel about it, seen the waves come and go But watch yo step with this warm and critic sound their horn They'll throw flowers at your feet, the roses with the thorns Marathon tours, learned to maintain my pace Generations sacrificed for the paper chase And I ain't talking age, but they will respect my space Old cats put in a home, young cats put in their place [Verse 2: Evidence] We get high, this my sworn in statement Hand on the good book is more than makeshift I never lie on any people are places Bagging a chick or rocking on these stages There's no such thing as half way aces Inside and outside the box it's placement Didn't grow up in the hood, adjacent But close enough to hear the ghetto bird awaken [Hook] Hands up! (Trouble) 3 of the 1 of a kind That means trouble You don't have to look for it to find you're in trouble Don't start none, there won't be no trouble [Verse 3: Evidence] I'm already on the double, trouble's nothing new About to burst out this bubble I'm accustomed to Straight out the W, do unto others Do not stay in a box, not until the day they cover you I'm covered plenty here, movement of the shutter slow A blurry image at the finish when I cut a rope And I ain't cutting dope, but I'm known for something great Some known for treble up, some known for pumping bass [Verse 4: Rakaa Iriscience] Heavy hands knock the image out with steady cams Rakaa chanting "Z's up!", amateurs just freeze up Mad craze like Harmanov, kids get your problems solved Spit it so Kalashnikov, spill it so Molotov I'm Kasparov slash Pavlov to these lap dogs Yapping under tables or staring hoping that scraps fall Checkmate savage, war chest in the cabinet I'm so adjective that I verb nouns, imagine it [Hook]