Fresh OJ - Trouble On My Mind (remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: CManeech] Uh, Yeah, No Pulp Spittin to the d**h of my opponent Nobody ever had me Full House of Rhymes like I Mary-Kate and Ashley Fans ride me I carry them like a caddy And Haters will need operations like Milton & Bradley k**ing them happy and gladly with no guilt When Oj's in the game these other crews just get spilt I'm ballin like Wilt/ big like I'm on stilts And eatin beats I'm always hungry on the mic I'm Uncle Phil The appetite is right/ my outside is white But the words that I spit are colorless when I recite These bombs I drop heavily Gun is aimed steadily Trigger finger ready to pull if you offending me [Hook: Pusha t (Original song)] Trouble on my mind I got trouble on my mind Trouble on my mind So much trouble on my mind [Verse 2: k**aBThunThunnun] Call this that Ca**ius Clay flow/ sh** sting like a blow Job from the b**h that bite down to the core Fresh to d**h but still dirty in my prime Maybe thats the reason that I got trouble on my mind Awaken by the thoughts of my past and the fears Keeps me from the sorrows used to pour with my tears But f** these sorrows I'm bout to go sick Young with my flow like my name was f**in Nick So got problems but a n***a ain't trying to f**in k** But f**in pop sh** off like a rave wit a pill Two shots to the heart leave a n***a colder than ever Leavin people speechless, He- Helen Keller And I patrol like a menace/ bull rushin like Dennis Cross shot like tennis/ flow so long its endless Oj, she lovin the crew f** the b**h at the holiday inn like Jrue [Hook: Pusha t (Original song)] Trouble on my mind I got trouble on my mind Trouble on my mind So much trouble on my mind [Verse 3 JP] Uh I'm what they call a monster Causing havoc I'm linning take a spot on the roster Just watch me/ rising up like a star you can't stop me New York City stand up We the illy f** Philly Get a milli/ I'm a take a chilly pilly while I k**y this beat Uh Steady on my grind and I'm blowing up like a bomb Tick Tick you hearing it in my rhyme Troubling fumbling stumbling over my mind Charizard flow/ fire in every line I'm not kind/ get in line/ your behind Rosa Parks past times in the present Doing future lines I'm going ham, I'm crazy Gotta keep my composure Something like a choir f**ing up with no composer Im a closer/ shots in the fourth quarter Black and yellow mamba No James no Poser [Hook: Pusha t (Original song)] Trouble on my mind I got trouble on my mind Trouble on my mind So much trouble on my min