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Trigger
142
Electronic
Trigger adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Essential Media Group tarafından 13 Aralık 1994 tarihinde yayınlandıThe Next Generation (Remastered)
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Çıkış Tarihi13 Aralık 1994
FirmaEssential Media Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM96

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Newcleus
Newcleus
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Loco
Chris Loco
Songwriter
Emily Warren
Emily Warren
Songwriter
Scott Harris
Scott Harris
Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

Oooh, how does it feel to walk the dark streets?
Crash into a mad beef, and get your whole fronts knocked, G
But you're quick to pull a stunt on a old one
Back around your way, braggin' about what you done, son
Big shot, ooh, you're not a superstar
Education and brains is what gets you far
Robbin' and stealin' gotta get you nowhere
You keep it up and soon you'll be doin' five years
But every man deserves a second chance to clean his act
I know you took, now it's time you give a little back
Do somethin' good that'll change your whole life around
Stick-up kids, never let 'em put you down
I got your back if the pussycats come around
With the meow, yo, I'ma make 'em skip town
'Cause I'm a bad mother, boy, you better watch your mouth
Trigger's in town, so you better spread the word around
Who got your back when your posse lack?
Trigger, yeah, that's what they call me
Who got your back when your posse lack?
Trigger, yeah, that's what they call me
Can't let my peoples down, no
Can't let my peoples down, hell no
I can't let my peoples down, hell no
I'll be the one in your corner if the can pops
You got a beef, be a man, let us talk it out
You need a helpin' hand, then we can work it out
Stay in school, choose not to be a dropout
'Cause our young ones look forward to their role models
As a leader, 'cause one day they wanna follow
The footsteps, the steps of a good man
Who helps other peoples out when they in a jam
Me a hitman, the local cop, no, I'm not
I'm just a brother on the D-L who be lookin' out
Cruisin' through my ave, checkin' out my neighborhood
I'm baggin' up punks that be up to no good
Street violence, I'm always in the picture
So don't violate, money, or I'm comin' to get ya
Who got your back when your posse lack?
Trigger, yeah, that's what they call me
Who got your back when your posse lack?
Trigger, yeah, that's what they call me
Can't let my peoples down, no
I can't let my peoples down, hell no
Drown MC's like down in a 40
If they can't cope with me, don't get aboard me
Lyrics, I drop them hard just like Nory
My A's like Top Gun, punk, you can't afford me
I got it so good, don't have to lift a finger
All shows are sold out, Trigger microphone ringer
So don't compare me, 'cause I can see clearly
Wack MC's, you get souped just like Campbell
When I bum rush the scene, you'll all trample
'Cause I'm the one that F'd Buck the Chuckie
Then Michael Myers makin' Jason get away kinda lucky
Freddy Krueger, he squashed the beef
Put a spell up on his head, now he got Nightmares on his Elm Street
Shady Riddler's for the ripper
Attitude's like Saddam Hussein, I'll do work to you, mister
So any punk who steps to get a rep
Then you can't stand the rain, your A's gettin' wet
Who got your back when your posse lack?
Trigger, yeah, that's what they call me
Who got your back when your posse lack?
Trigger, yeah, that's what they call me
I can't let my peoples down, no
I can't let my peoples down, hell no
I'm quick to lose my temper and be ready to flip
I'm thinkin' twice before takin' a life 'cause I don't wanna slip
They call me Trigger and I'm known for takin' punks out
You livin' foul, pack your bags, get the hell out
I'm alibi, punks won't be on my conscience
Think twice, be nice, money, 'cause you don't want this
I'm droppin' chumps like Big Ben, breakin' 'em in
Like if I was locked down inside of a bullpen
I got more action than Action Jackson
I'm quick to bag a bootlegger who's not payin' his taxes
I keep a study for those who act nutty
If you come with the bull, then rest in peace, buddy
Who got your back when your posse lack?
Trigger, yeah, that's what they call me
Can't let my peoples down, no
I can't let my peoples down, hell no
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Written by: Chris Loco, Emily Warren, Scott Harris
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