D-Styles - Here Comes Trouble! lyrics

[Intro: Dumbfoundead] (Superman superman fly away) Yo what's up yall? (Hey hey) Hey Timmy, what's popping, man? (Hey) (Superman superman fly away) Hey Ralph, how you doing? (Hey) What are you guys doing over here? Just chilling playing freeze tag fool Oh word word word (Superman superman fly away) Hey, but who's that new kid right there? Oh that kid? That kid's trouble, dog Trouble? That kid's trouble, fool (Superman superman fly away) What do you mean trouble, man? [Verse 1: Dumbfoundead] Yo as dumb da de dumb as a young kid Put bubble gum in the hair of my young sis' (I hate you!) Ate glue scrum-diddly-umptious My tongue was a gun clip Filthy with nothing to scrub with Guilty was always the verdict Five finger discounts no need to purchase (yoink) Knock knock! Who's there? The police Don't mean to burden you missus Fist fights burgundy lips and sniffing too many pixie sticks The neighbours witnessed and called me the 666 He's evil! Chino cochino Holler at a [?] and they give her the old heave ho Ice cream, [?] flame and hot cheetos Cheese on my fritos, drinking jarritos Dumbfoundead straight from the body-oh All up in your [?]-oh Sing along just like a kara-oke [Hook: Dumbfoundead] Here comes trouble! (I heard he was born at an AA meeting) Have a little fun with dumb Here comes trouble! (I heard he can burn DVDs with his mind. Liar!) Have a little fun with dumb Here comes trouble! (I heard he really does eat cats) Have a little fun with dumb Here comes trouble! (Watch out, watch out now) [Verse 2: Dumbfoundead] Posted at the 7-11 at age 11 Asking grown folks to get me a 211 A beverage you can only get if you're 21 So I couldn't get it But I connected with a mexican dude Who said he'd get it If I get him a pack of cigarettes So I let him After I got it I headed down to Venice To meet up another menace Who later became my brother Me and trouble are just magnetic (bzzz) We are embedded, street credded And headed in a direction of Questioning detectives yelling out (spread 'em!) I am the least timid asian American in the present A bit aggressive, [?] stresses a kid in messy denims Confessing all my sins to the reverand But there is no heaven Only the city with revving engines And the smell of resin my brethren I'm just shedding some light onto my adolescence If you haven't already guessed it I have me some heavy weapons All of you better exit When you're hearing this very sentence [Hook: Dumbfoundead] Here comes trouble! (I heard he battled himself on grind time and got served) Have a little fun with dumb Here comes trouble! (I've seen him make a cop cry, I swear to god) Have a little fun with dumb Here comes trouble! (He took all my [?] tickets last week) Have a little fun with dumb Here comes trouble! (Watch out, watch out now) [Verse 3: Dumbfoundead] Project Blowed, Swim Team that be my crew Relaxing in pools we be acting the fool Sat holding a blunt and [?] with booze Dumbfoundead D-Styles scratching for you If you're whack then you rappers get booed Break into your green room jack your basket of fruit (What is that gonna prove?) I just like being an a**hole to fools Especially ones that are more fashionable I disregard all security guards, law enforcement Anyone who appears as a narc' (narc'!) I'll turn the lights off if you're scared of the dark And turn your mic off while you're sharing your art I'll slash all your tyres and the spare in your car Turn up to your party uninvited (uuuh, where do I park?) Go find your favorite rapper and then tear him apart Trouble just got here and I don't care to depart [Hook: Dumbfoundead] Here comes trouble! (I heard he wasn't even asian he's just always high) Have a little fun with dumb Here comes trouble! (I heard he hasn't slept in a year. Whoa, what the f**??) Have a little fun with dumb Here comes trouble! (I heard he's fireproof. You liar you!) Have a little fun with dumb Here comes trouble! (Watch out, watch out now) [Outro: D-Styles scratching samples]