Trouble in the Water (feat. De La Soul)

Trouble in the Water (feat. De La Soul) - dj honda Lyrics

[Featuring De La Soul]
INTRO
What's up world?


Goin' give you a little love right here



My man DJ Honda blessed us with a joint



Word up De La up in here ha



We goin' to spread a little love



To some folks who up in my hair right now



Ah'ight? Check it out



Verse One



It was a big deal moving my big wheel to L.I.



Had a back yard tho' shit moved slow



Caught a cat on the humble wassup wassup kid?



Ya'll be memorizin' flicks of the wild things we did



We was brick-ball niggas, six small niggas



And they knew it, and wasn't no-body runnin' through us



Steppin' in the backyard parties was a blast



Fucking up our sneakers on the wet grass



Remember getting stabbed in ya ass?



Your Moms sat us all down



Said we was niggas and clowns but it was just love



And plus love showed me that she was a diamond



Findin' out God, took a hit me dead on my heart



And made the eye water start



But you was strong, can ya hear me Huggy?



Keep your mind crystal clear when your thought gets muggy



We them easy street kids from Mr. Bryant's basement



Wishin' for the Apollo, tryin' to get dough



Now my time moves slow, ain't it all full circle?



A dove cry makes the whole scene turn purple



Remember that night you had to hide in the freezer?



For real, see them kids were real, we still ?slear?



But now we grown niggas, and we handling kids



We been since day one, and the days ain't over



Gotta share a back seat, push with the chauffer



My Pops said he's waiting for your ass in the zone



So we can fly to the land, and welcome you home



Rob-O see we good to go, you know the rest...



Don't stress, love-love baby. Ah'ight?



Chorus



If you got time to give, I got time to think



See, it could all change in one eye blink



While you in the trouble water I hope ya don't sink



Don't sink, don't sink, don't sink



Verse Two



Check it out



Some rarely saw the negative cause



From the depths of one's blurred everything's now



Cleared by laws



Mad for mere seconds, in the span of dying



Trying to tell you don't go, I'm about to blow



No mo' innocence, it's about the dollars



And events of fame



Aren't you? Search your name



From the group? Search your name



On the dotted line, back before the rhyme I had reasons



To punch the kid who tried teasin' during lunch



It was a matter of pro-mo-ting de-cen-cy



But the 'de' and the 'cy' fell off, so I sinned



Again and again, until Jesus came down



Wait, I'm still sinning! I guess he hasn't reached the ground!



Thoughts of me, before my voice could



Even recall, couldn't afford the physical peep



How then was now, but now is not



Yo, I'm a minute wiser but it seems, kid



I got some beef, can't take or shake off the wrong



Accept my apologies to Bob, pass the horn!



No need for false alarm



Word up!



The Nuyopian charm is for show back again



It's rememberin' the was that is now gone



For the access of the now so I can move on



For the access of the now so I, so I



Chorus x2



Outro



G'night world, g'night world



De La, yo



My man DJ Honda is on the beat like this



Don't sink, don't sink, don't sink, don't sink ya'll



Just letting ya'll into the fleeing moments



Of the memories of mine



And about like this, one time, one time