[Rapsody]
Yeah
Rap Diddy
9th Wonder
Enigma the Riddler
Mr. Been Ready
Halo
We like Frank Lucas, Al Capone (ha)
John Gotti of this rap thang, ya heard (ha)
Oh, it's trouble (ha)
Yo, ah
 

Bad batch of the blues, baby I'm bad bone-ded
Been asking for trouble, and I'm the one that owned it
Tender on it, this tendoroni is phony
I been in this, since I could remember
Hard to defend her
Take it back to the winter, of 83, just a baby
Doctor said I'm gone drive 'em crazy
And lately, I been the one, the bad boy's favey
Blue and Davey, how you feel, to know the real is bout the bass-ie
Ba-si-cally, A-D-D they gone A-P-B
Cause the F-B-I know that I, is most basically
World wide threat, my intellect to industry
Know they won't defect, I bet the world remembers me
Cause recollect, the world, never forget the illest E
Nigg-ie like Biggie, the Bad Boy, the Bad Girl
Bonnie and Clyde of a Wonderful World
And the trouble's just begun, get you a bucket and hurl, my niggas
 

[Enigma]
No (ha)
Check
Check (ha)
Yo
From the real y'all, I'm still hard
Still call rap, for what it is y'all
I been raw, but them lyrics you kicking is softly
And often, I'm picking apart shit, 'til I finish what I start up
Fishing for a problem, she shifting, I'm sitting calmly
And switching I'm kicking the army, the garmy
No one can harm me
Maybe they don't wanna (uh) maybe they do
Maybe a few, can get a crew, nobody can do it how we do (right)
Sit tight crew, nigga, stick like paste, nigga
Switching up the pace, cant' figure out the game, like
Is this nigga the same, but I'm saying he sound the same
But I'm saying am I insanefully, saying I found the riddle in his name
Enigma, de-riddler, believe it I believe breathe mesh up, then mix up
The elixer, get the picture, your listening?
To get 'em up off me
I'm living to bringing the cross of the war
For spitting the bar hard-ly
Build 'em up to fall, G
Give 'em children to talk, B
Teach 'em what it is, the gist of this rap biz
Pick up the chalk, B, take notes
Walk the walk and pay yo, dues
The little ooze, nigga use 'em cause I say so
Cause I say so
Stay low key, keep your nose clean, play the OG
Saying niggas don't owe me, and know me, playa
And they'll buckle, corny niggas crumble
In the palm of yo hand, I'm saying
They don't want no trouble, like
 

[Rapsody]
Ah
John Gotti with a shottie on Audi-o, I bang
A couple thangs, up the creek, no paddling
Yesterday's remains, you remain, you're my reign
Like rain, gone have me in the Range, down the lane
Looking troublesome, like "dang"
Here they come again, Wonder World, ducking us
JAMLA, you don't wanna see that Def in front
Boy that's some trouble
Then leave you sick, have to admit I'm on the daily double
Puddle cries, sad songs, when they never loved you
Nigga, I see the forest through the trees
Don't talk like we used to, I recognize thieves
Who only want attention, just to be mentioned
Flinching, cause when I throw I'll have 'em choking like lynching
Trouble, yeah, you don't wanna fuck with hon
Ha, shining, I know you see the sun (ah)
Wonder World
 

[Halo]
Uh
Sounds like they return
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yo
One two
Capital H-A-L to the O
The trouble bubble, tucking in the buckle
When they rush you and they touch you
It's an option to gut you
Instill fear, through your ears, let it clutch you
Keep the muscle, for the crooked pieces in the puzzle
Know how me and cuz do, customs in a foreign land
Beats beating like the harder man part you plan, uh
Keep it low like the tides, Spidey-sense when I ride
Peter parallel Parking vans
Mary Jane keep me on par, like a caddy bring
Think I'm juiced up, Barry swing
I sadly bring news that your flows, are getting old
Talking bout hoes, Larry King
No more trouble that we're carry-ing (uh)
I leave Mariah on fire
Light the fuse, for New York, Nick Cannon moves
Can't walk in these shows, I sandal you
 

[Sean Boog]
I envision better living, never giving up
Who the hell is never down to never ever live it up?
Simple question, I'm sick of living like separate
Opportunity, present itself, I'll never hesitate
Jump at it like a bully, make it flinch
Push come to shove, I'm going in, especially in a pinch
Clinch the playoffs, you think you stopping Boog
Your thinking is way off, stay off of the bull
I went from overtime to no time, a day off to lay off
Now the only thing I'm looking for is the muthafuckin' payoff
Say what you like, just spell the name right
The jet's gassing on the runway, it's time to take flight
It's from the bottom up, cheers, bottom's up
Newest to the top, since the first time I got 'em up
Little fizz is not enough, the aftermath will bubble that's blow
And that's exactly when it's no more trouble