Из альбома: Trouble Walkin’
I am trouble walkin'
I'm every mother's nightmare
I am trouble walkin'
Uh-huh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa, ho-oh
Out on the street there's a lesson learned
You play with fire and you'll get burned
On the newsstand there's another book
Out on the street what counts is the way you look
'Cuz I, am trouble walkin'
I'm every mother's nightmare
I am trouble walkin'
Uh-huh
Whoa, oh, oh, whoa, ho, whoa, ho-oh
There ain't no doubt, I got what you need
You'll be beggin' baby, please, please, please
Quicker than a switch, sharper than a blade
I got you in my sights, you can't escape
No matter where you run
No matter where you hide
Out here there's a rule you'll find
Only the strong survive