Looking For Trouble Lyrics - Singles - Blaq Poet

[Verse 1: Blaq Poet] 

You looking for trouble? 

You found it, I'm right here 

Resevoir Dog nigga, cut off your right ear 

Blaq Poet dope kid, you already know that 

I'll cut you, head butt you 

Can't fuck with this throwback 

Lyrics too hard like motherfucking granite 

Or gran-ITE feels like I'm not from this planet 

Or maybe it's the Henny in me, I don't understand it 

Fuck trying to figure it out I just slam it 

Something's cooking, yo, who's looking for war 

Who's looking for a broke jaw get laid on the floor 

Straight warrior, battle with the warriors 

Fuck what happened and fuck what the story is 

If you really want it all you gotta do is test this 

I'm reckless, you must have a motherfucking death wish 

[Hook: Spit Gemz] (2x) 

I pledge allegiance to destruction, I'm tyrannical 

I am the apex, top tier animal 

King of the jungle, I was meant to be royal 

I'm from a broken home, I was raised on enemy soil 

[Verse 2: Chino XL] 

Big Chino goes hard in the paint 

Getting love out in Boston like I'm a Boondock Saint 

Think that I'm done when I ain't 

I speak with a tongue full of hate 

When I'm irate I pray for the lungs of Big Punisher the great 

Give you an ass-whipping that's really just over fifteen minutes 

The amount of hits that you will take to the face will be in triple digits 

You looking for trouble? Come get it and get an eye missing 

Every verse I spitted is a special limited edition 

My words and spiritual worlds a perfect marriage 

Bringing you that scary footage without them stupid shaking cameras 

Paranormal Activity raw with the depths of my depravity 

Vengeance in my head got me walking the edge of insanity 

I'm the nightmare that will easily wake up Tim Burton beastily 

Never peacefully, there's curtains a surgeon carving you up evenly 

The uncooked flesh that I eat wears prepared in demonic boil 

Bile encapsulated in vials and mixed with cemetery soil 

For artists with no need for Thesaurus to bring verbal horrors 

And for [?] I'm leaving you skinning them like that movie Martyrs 

It's proven of all rulers I'm the most ghoulish 

Fuck who you and your crew is 

I'll catch you on your cruise ship and decapitate you 

And I'm using your skull as congas 

My movement is an animal unleashed 

When I preach my creature speech 

It's utter madness, like cow disease 

My haters can't excel our Tasers [?] in hell 

I'm sicker than a schizophrenic [?] a dyke raping itself 

Fuck out of here 

[Hook] 

[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] 

You looking for trouble you found it I'm right here 

I rip the track in fucking half you just a slight tear 

I run with rowdy motherfuckers who don't fight fair 

Right there, stomp his fucking head in with the knife head 

I'm colder than polar motherfucker the white bear 

I'm from Philly it ain't that motherfucking nice here 

The manifestation of holiness is right here 

My fascination with loneliness in the night air 

I think it's common knowledge you don't wanna fuck with me 

If I'm your bunkie you wouldn't wanna be stuck with me 

Pussy boy soaking wet like a buck fifty 

John Rambo, take his fucking guts with me 

Just waiting until this Goose and this fucking dust hits me 

You ain't [?] you ain't from a tough city 

I was Killadelph, brothers Puff [?] 

I throw a left right leave a sucker duck dizzy, stupid