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Trouble round the corner
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They say it's trouble round the corner
Big chief is on his way
Spyboy's throwing the signal, the flag took it away
They mad because today
Big chief is on display
As the prettiest in the city, and you can't do nothing with him
They say if you don't want trouble, don't go downtown
And the westbank saying they the best around
I'm an uptown indian, Golden Eagles you see
Ima bring my gang all over with me, lookin for trouble

Trouble round the corner
Trouble round the corner
Trouble round the corner
Trouble round the corner

Now you locked in the hole, they can't do nothing about it
You gotta keep your wits with you, the crowd is getting crowded
The wild he start to wildin', tell him open the hole
Now it's two big chiefs standing here toe to toe
You flex your muscle
Show em where the lightning make thunder
How your needle work when you was on tour all summer?
You feel that rumble?
Feet move, walk on water
Old timers taught us drag em through the shallow waters

Cause we want trouble
We want trouble
We want trouble

Get on stage and feel that hunger
Tell pie to play a lick that make you feel like sunday
Trombone coming
Yano and Ari they cooking something
Make it funky and the crowd gon' love it
I'm trying to tell ya
We the band that people really came to see
Now twenty thousand screaming out Rumble with me
We got the culture on our back, and brought it cross the globe
And we'll bring it to your front door
Now let the horns blow


Trouble round the corner
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Trouble round the corner
X4

They say it's trouble round the corner
Big chief is on his way
Spyboy's throwing the signal, the flag took it away
They mad because today
Big chief is on display
As the prettiest in the city, and you can't do nothing with him
They say if you don't want trouble, don't go downtown
And the westbank saying they the best around
I'm an uptown indian, Golden Eagles you see
Ima bring my gang all over with me, lookin for trouble

Trouble round the corner
Trouble round the corner
Trouble round the corner
Trouble round the corner

Now you locked in the hole, they can't do nothing about it
You gotta keep your wits with you, the crowd is getting crowded
The wild he start to wildin', tell him open the hole
Now it's two big chiefs standing here toe to toe
You flex your muscle
Show em where the lightning make thunder
How your needle work when you was on tour all summer?
You feel that rumble?
Feet move, walk on water
Old timers taught us drag em through the shallow waters

Cause we want trouble
We want trouble
We want trouble

Get on stage and feel that hunger
Tell pie to play a lick that make you feel like sunday
Trombone coming
Yano and Ari they cooking something
Make it funky and the crowd gon' love it
I'm trying to tell ya
We the band that people really came to see
Now twenty thousand screaming out Rumble with me
We got the culture on our back, and brought it cross the globe
And we'll bring it to your front door
Now let the horns blow


Trouble round the corner
X8
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Writer: Aurelien Barnes, Andriu Yanovski, Joseph Boudreaux Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © Exceleration Music Partners, LLC

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