Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Guys Ain't Nothing But Trouble, artist - DJ Jazzy Jeff. Date of issue: 17.12.1987
Song language: English
Guys Ain't Nothing But Trouble |
| Yo Jazzy what’s happening man |
| Yo Ice Cream Tee is that Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince |
| Yeah they made that rap tune «Girls Ain’t Nothing but Trouble» |
| Those brothers is dead |
| I don’t even like what they said |
| What are they talking about man |
| Tell em’again |
| Listen homegirls let me talk to you |
| Girls may be trouble but guys are trouble too |
| Next time a guy try to give you a play |
| Just turn your head and diss him and walk away |
| Excuse me Ice Cream Tee |
| Hello how do you do Quite fine my darling and how are you |
| Well I’m doing quite fine but I’m kind of upset |
| Because I heard a little something I could not forget |
| What’s that? |
| I heard you say that girls are nothing but trouble |
| And now I’m taking this time to bust your bubble |
| Your arrogant conceited your stuck on yourself |
| And bragging nearly every time you open your mouth |
| You think you’ll gets the women success will turn your head |
| Well I’m sorry to inform you that stuff is dead |
| Wait a minute let me talk to you |
| I think I should inform you who you’re talking too |
| No let me tell you so you remember me As the one that bust your bubble I’m ice cream tee |
| I’m Jazzy Jeff and I’m the Fresh prince |
| Before we have you arrested what’s the meaning of this |
| You say girls are full of trouble I must play this to you |
| Girls may be trouble but guys are trouble too |
| You’re a compulsive liar you mind is full of dirt |
| All you do is worry about what’s up a girls skirt |
| You cant hurt these people because you got a big mouth |
| You go run and tell your boys how you made out |
| I think ruthfully your sick you need to be kicked |
| See I’m getting my loaded weapon you get on my nerve I go click |
| Guys think they own their girlfriends |
| Females aren’t possessions we are humans |
| We like to be wined and dined by candle light |
| Not being couped up in the house trying to be held up tight |
| So Jazzy Jeff and Fresh Princedon’t mean to bust your bubble |
| But guys of the world ain’t nothing but trouble |
| So homegirls next time a guy tries to give you the play |
| Just turn your head and cold diss him and walk away |
| This amazing hot day I went to see Barney from work |
| My briefcase in my hand sitting down on my skirt |
| The undergounds of the surface was the scene of my walk |
| I got approached from the rear he said «Baby can we talk» |
| I looked him in the eyes with this fabulous smile |
| He said «I just got paid lets hang out for a while» |
| I said first would be my pleasure to know who you are |
| And do I have to use my tokens or do you have a car |
| Well my name is the Prince and I’m a great rap star |
| You don’t have to use your tokens I’ve got a Jaguar |
| I knew there was no doubt I’d jump on this mission |
| I proceeded to tell him my name with police suspicion |
| I said Ice Cream Tee was the title I was given |
| SWP the name of the hood I live in So we jumped in the ride hit the 95 |
| We turned into his block pulled up in his drive |
| First step in the house I saw a mouse |
| I said ninety in the wrong trips and then with the ow He came running to my rescue he was a little late |
| My hair was broke my briefcase was in a totally different place |
| He said I’m sorry take a sip of this bacardi |
| And excuse me while I go freshen up for the party |
| I got a little confused I said party what’s up with dude |
| He didn’t even tell me I thought that was quite rude |
| Suddenly through the door was three men in suits |
| They said hey sweet mama who are you |
| I said I’m Ice Cream Tee and who may you be |
| I’m brother Charles, brother Rick and he’s brother Ali |
| Are you here to see the Prince |
| Prince no Prince works for me im running the show |
| Work for me and at 12 o’clock midnight you’ll be working 42nd street |
| Oh my god I was totally stunned |
| He yanked me up slapped my cheek and put his hands on my buns |
| I said ha you better watch it sucker |
| I said to myself I got to go get my geurney |
| He put me in this locker called me a b e and h Looked around noticed that there was no escape |
| Left the room went behind closed doors |
| I pulled down got my briefcase that was on the floor |
| Flipped the latch lift the lid pulled out my Smith-n-Wesson |
| Yes my shiny black loaded 357 |
| Stepped out of the room dressed in shoot of the load |
| And said they all lay me down and hit me with this tune |
| When they see my Smith-n-Wesson their eyes got bigger |
| I relaxed latch off chilled back and pulled the trigger |
| Picked up the briefcase broke out on the double |
| These guys of the world are full of trouble |
| Cant live with 'em cant live without 'em |