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Trouble - Classified
Written by：Luke Boyd
Trouble
Hypocritical
Trouble
They say my beats are trouble

Hypocritical
Trouble
It's got to be trouble

Hypocritical
Trouble
Yeah now I'll admit it I'm a hypocrite yeah
Trying to get a grip what let me flip the script ha
I'm seeing things a little different uh
I was the one to never hit a spliff
Now it's like every time it's lit
I need to get a bit
I go on fishing trips yeah
But hate fish and chips what
Never handle business
But always busy in the midst of it ha
Sh*t I'm a animal but tamer than a house cat
Cheese don't concern me
But I'm caught up in this mouse trap
Still unsure what I stand for uh
I'm just a man torn walking blind
Caught up in a sandstorm ha
I always say that I'm a one man band
But I got more guys on stage
Than you can count on one hand
Damn I'm confusing roll up the hydro
I hate cigarettes but I'm addicted to tobacco trouble
Won't break the bank but I'll break some bread
And I don't want to lose my hair
But then I shave my head
Whether wrong or right
I'm a give you what you need
'Cause my whole life
I had to keep up to the beat
So I hold tight
I got to get in where I fit in
Hit 'em with the rhythm
And when the beat goes on it's trouble
And when the beat goes on

And when the beat goes on it's trouble
Hypocrit
And when the beat goes on
Uh yeah now I don't do
What I used but do things I never did
Still got my values but switched up my etiquette
This industry don't come with benefits
That's why I'm saving for a rainy day
And trying to stay ahead of it
I freeze time when I reach mine
And each line yeah is universal like a peace sign
So keep trying
I ain't a fighter but I love pretending uh huh
Don't get it twisted bud I ain't a b**ch
I ain't surrendering nope
I ain't your everyday rapper
With a love for foreign whips yeah
At the club scoring chicks yeah
It ain't a skill I was born with nope
I usually stay at home paying off these mortgages
Watch a couple porn flicks
Eating bags of corn chips ha
Whether wrong or right
I'm a give you what you need
'Cause my whole life
I had to keep up to the beat
So I hold tight I got to get in where I fit in
Hit 'em with the rhythm
And when the beat goes on it's trouble
And when the beat goes on

And when the beat goes on it's trouble
Hypocritical
Yeah now take a minute uh huh
And take a listen yeah
From Enfield straight spitting
Originate from Great Britain
Proud Martimer drinking in my neighbor's kitchen
Empty out the fridge usually we overstay our visit
Used to think I didn't care what people said
'Til I double checked message boards
Before I went to bed and
I always said this fame won't go to my head then
I catch myself thinking I'm that Dude like Devin
Sh*t I know I'm going to grow
'Cause it a love hate relationship
Some things will come and go trouble
But yo I learned to live live and learn yeah
We all hypocritical as far as I'm concerned
Whether wrong or right
I'm a give you what you need
'Cause my whole life
I had to keep up to the beat
So I hold tight I got to get in where I fit in
Hit 'em with the rhythm
And when the beat goes on it's trouble
And when the beat goes on hypocrit
And when the beat goes on it's trouble
And when the beat goes on hypocrit hyp

It's got to be trouble
Hyp hyp hypocritical

Hyp hyp hypocrit
Trouble
Hypocritical
It's got to be trouble
Trouble