One for the Trouble

[Intro] [Verse 1: A.D.O.R] Back once again with the ill behaviour, can you feel it? Nothing can save ya' It's the A for ally, D for damager O for out of here, R for the renegade master Of all I survey Checkin' straight out the slum, so no roads to [?] Just sexual, exceptional And to let you know, that my flow is like, dope I got a mad mad style of frustration Just another product of the anger in the nation Now I get paid for my jazzy sensation And I drop bombs, for my generation Peace to the crews from New York to LA Power to the people that struggle everyday The east coast [?] is where I stay When I had no loot, I used to cool around my way Call up [?] Brooklyn will, and big K I boned a lot of girls, getting high on alize Feelin' drunk, gettin' them fly fat ass thick babies Cause I got the hits boomin' out the trunk Ain't' it strange, how things change When they take you out the ground, and put you in the fast lane But I never knew the shiny happy home, so I'll do just fine rollin' through my terror dome [Chorus: A.D.O.R] One for the trouble Two for hard time One for the trouble Two for hard time One for the trouble Two for hard time People get ready, it's time for the child to shine [Verse 2: A.D.O.R] So rata-tat-tata, my mental gets phatter Best protect ya neck, 'fore you climb Jacobs ladder Cause I raise hell, a lot of MC's fell But I won't fall, cause I walk tall Rockin' on the mic, I only rock for real Cause I really don't know about the mass appeal Don't try to be cutesy, you can keep a suit Still clockin' loot, staying true to the root Lovin' all my honeys that's wild feelin' rugged With thick strong hands, so when I'm strokin' I can tug it So come on baby, let me drive you crazy I get em all hot when I press up on the daisy Cause they love the child that gets buck wild With the new style (One) (two) (One) (two) [Chorus: A.D.O.R] One for the trouble Two for hard time One for the trouble Two for hard time One for the trouble Two for hard time People get ready, it's time for the child to shine [Verse 3: A.D.O.R] See I rock it as a rap star They used to say It's one in a million that you might get far See you got a different face, of the cream shade of race But it just don't matter, cause I rock the whole place From the front to the back I get love for the track Yes yes y'all, it's like that Like if you're whack, you're whack And if you hit you live phat And if you wanna get wild, you might die by the gat Just kickin' facts black, so please step back Group home style, [?] with the track He's the creator, I'm the motivator Never played the back, so I'm not the spectator Stressin I'm confessin, every day I learn a lesson But I'm still breathin', god, that's my blessing So one for the trouble, revolution kind Let's get it on, let me blow your mind [Chorus: A.D.O.R] One for the trouble Two for hard time One for the trouble Two for hard time One for the trouble Two for hard time People get ready, it's time for the child to shine