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Trouble The Beginning

before you shoot, murderer........ Where will our children go When there's no place safe where they can go [Bizzy Bone] And trouble may come and sometimes

lifes to short to hold it all in turn it loose let the party begin feel the groove get down on it oh yeah feels good dont it check your troubles at the

Hey fellow, say fellow Don't you realise it's fated, you rated Open up your eyes You're lucky guy You're just beginning so have your inning And let your troubles

You can't depend on your family You can't depend on your friends You can't depend on a beginning You can't depend on an end You can't depend on intelligence

semi with the lens I'm in Bushwick, Brooklyn lookin' pretty in the Benz Ghostwriter, got the spirit of Biggie in my pen Funk Doc said it's time to go, Gilla begins

) And it ain't 'til twelve 'til the party really starts (Yo, me and my crew had to be in by ten) Right before the fun was about to begin Yo yo, one bitten

that you're missing What others thought you had all the time And it's high but you're reaching The trees are getting harder to climb So you try to begin

we holla at the college girls This how it feels to be on top of the world Up in the pearl white drop just cruisin' the burrows Keepin' it through from the beginning

help 'cause they refuse to find A solution to the problems of the inner streets It's a shame what our kids are beginning to be Pregnant teenagers, young