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Charles Calhoun - Trouble lyrics
Verse One: Kool Rock Ski
 Well, I'm a calm, collected guy
 And I'm never in trouble, so, now you know why
 At times I just get this urge
 To just kill this guy that keeps irking my nerves!
 Markie Dee:
 Yo, you sound like a murderer!
 Kool Rock:
 Yo, I'm cool and I'd never do a thing to hurt ya
 But, if you was in my shoes
 And a guy was that stupid, what the hell would you do?
 Always callin' you a chump
 Talkin' 'bout your girl, your mother and all types of junk
 A low down disturbing pest
 But, as of now, I'm gonna pluck this pest off my chest
 Mark:
 Whatcha gonna do, Rock?
 Kool Rock:
 Well, I don't know but I'll think of somethin', know what I'm sayin'?
 Mark:
 Well, I think you better think on the double
 Don't look now 'cause here comes trouble
 Chorus: Buff Love
 Trouble!
 Here comes trouble 
 Verse Two: Kool Rock Ski
 Well, here he comes, walkin' down the street
 Standing about, well, 6 foot 3
 A muscular brother, big like a giant
 Mark:
 Is he realy that big?
 Kool:Charles Calhoun - Trouble - http://motolyrics.com/charles-calhoun/trouble-lyrics.html
 Hey, yo, I ain't lyin'
 Mark:
 Rock, you better run, run quick like lightning! 
 Kool:
 Wait up, you buggin', I hold my ground when I'm fighting
 Treat him like a stepchild
 Hit him in the lip, I fight like a rat, who's scared when I get wild?
 But let me think for a moment
 Do I really wanna go through that with my opponet
 Thinkin' about the things he did
 Broke my teeth, took my money, when I was a kid
 The hell with it! Bring on that sucker
 And I'll go head up with that dumb mother
 Mark:
 Yo, Rock, man, get yourself together
 Take a deep breath 'cause here comes trouble
Repeat Chorus
 Verse Three: Kool Rock Ski
 Well, it's time for the showdown
 Gonna be a throwdown
 And when it's over somebody gotta go down
 It's a shame it came down to this
 But it's time I got rid of this pestilence
 Heart is beatin', beatin' real quick
 'Cause sooner or later, some blood is gonna drip
 Whether it's mines or his
 Well, anyway, back to the fight! Listen up! Bust it
 The crowd then gathered around
 To see the Rock get pound to the ground
 He threw a left hook straight to the jaw
 It was the hardest punch I ever felt before
 I retaliated with a kidney shot
 A left to the ribs and went to the top
 The top of the head, that is! He took a fall
 And that's the end of: (trouble)
Repeat Chorus: Buff Love











