Trouble

[Verse 1: Lil Keith]
Spread them legs little mami watch me work
I'm like 'Yo....' I don't wanna sound like a jerk
Let's go fellas, shower time's up in five minutes
Person in the lab, ain't no time for a ticket
On the block with a fleet, bass rattles the concrete
Wearing nothing' but her panties shakin' to the beat
You know Holmes, that's where the gangstas is
Like the long answers on a second grade math quiz
Some skunk punk wanted to flow and flam
With the .44, turn all his victims to spice ham
A long haired twin, with her lesbian ass friend
You're looking for a friend to the end
So don't trip when you see me doing my thang
Yo, we bring it to Medina like the prophets mang
After my shows I'm with my fans giving kisses and hugs
You was up in club like beers and drugs
2-5 Costra Nostra, heart of this culture
As I floss a Jaguar, and fly like a vulture
I think somebody might of said it too many times
They fucked 50 cats and I'm staying here on the grind
I'm the evil that's born when someone good passes away
And every week we celebrate like it's my birthday
There's residue in the screen, my mic smoking
I'm sorry it went down like that I ain't joking
Lucid to oculars, and magnify the truth like binoculars
I finally speak facts to the fans and they all shocked you heard?
They wanna see me rot in the state pen
Said the Holy Ghost changed the ways and actions of men
Drop me off in any sector, any section of the map
When my gat blow it's more than just about rap
9 double lock chrome for the lame lame
Now I ain't got a name nobodies name
Me and Seb balling getting triple doubles
Haters wanting to talk in real life, you don't want trouble

[Verse 2: Lil Keith]
9th Prince, yeah, Double 09, yo, check it, yo
Don't let go, I know they want me livin' low
Premillennial gland kickin, perennial centennial kiss me again
It doesn't matter if my shotgun splatters your brain
Showed my friends my cocaine one was in the DEA
But what could she say? She just snorted it anyway
I'm so damn firey, just a bare of a hot ting
Plus I got em tripping, on the watch and ring
Hit the backstreets and put that dank in they mouth
Hold 'em up I'll show you how we rep in the south
When I step on this track it makes your fingers snap
Laying down the format to show these cats how to rap
Set in my own way, but I'm trying to change though
Best believe I know who's my girl, and who is a hoe
You say a old school rapper can't get no play
We be in 'em streetz, every single day anyway
You fret and fume and claim Hiero is doomed
From the time we leave the womb we're consumed
Give me the chair, I'll fry for you
Cosmic got the most votes like Pepsi do
Don't smash, nigga we out here gettin this cash
Thunder clap, lightening bolt, bolts of lightening flash
Interstellar so good I was in the hood but my mind still subtle
Haters talking trash, I'll body you. You don't want this trouble
Me and Sebastian balling in the streets getting triple doubles
I was astronomical flying in the space shuttle