Lyrics:

Feeling in my feet, feelin in the heat
Theres trouble in the street
The trouble starts to move your way now
Feeling in the heat, feeling in my feet
Theres trouble in the street
Its not gonna work so move away now

Feel the hit, feel the hit on the streets
Well they on Monday low
Ooh I guess will wait and see
Wherever it is Ill go seems that trouble fallow me
I know I got time to run
But I know I got time to breath
Theres no time like the present to make this some to believe

So say
Do, do, do , so the trouble
Dig out the bound and before stop the bottom
Shut, delute and shut all this trouble
Do the bugy down and move on

Do, do, do , so the trouble
Pick up the shelve and get out the ?
Do the bugy down and move down the ?
So hold on, to roll you down
Can lose it fast on the best days
So hold on to what you got
Can lose it fast give me run

Feeling in my hit, feeling in my beat
Theres troubles on the street
And trouble starts to move your way down
Feeling in my hit, feeling in my feet
Theres troubles on the street
Its not gonna worth to move your way out

Do, do, do , so the trouble
Dig out the bound and before stop the bottom
Shut, delute and shut all this trouble
Do the bugy down and move on

Imma do, do, do , so the trouble
Dig out the bound and before stop the bottom
Shut, delute and shut all this trouble
Do the bugy down and move on

Shut, shut, shutting that trouble
To many boots on the level
Shut, shut, shutting that trouble
Just seem too my boots on my level

So hold on to where you got
You can lose it fast
So hold on, to what you got
You can lose it fast til the ?

So hold on to where you got
You can lose it fast
So hold on, to what you got
You can lose it fast til the ?

Shut, shut, shutting that trouble
To many boots on the level
Shut, shut, shutting that trouble
Just seem too my boots on my level