Trouble Man
Inspectah Deck Lyrics


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Check out the avenue New York New York the Rotten Apple
We grapple in the streets to stack loot and slip the shackles
I'm currently servin' twenty nine to life
Duckin' the searchlight no sleep for like the third night
The big life is trife got the young kids hyped
Cops shoot on sight heat pipe be blowin' through the night
The land where you ain't fam there's no pity
Similar to Chocolate City, ten times gritty
Hittin' hard, liquor's God, niggas plottin' on the come off
and come off, quicker than the clothes on the stripper
and slide like she doin' up and down the railing
Bitch tailing in the Range with Golden Arms smooth sailin'
The clock's tickin', somebody's on the block snitchin'
The plot thickens, phones are tapped, cops listen
Too hot for prison, plus too cold to hold my girl
cause I married this life and she's my whole world

It's just a sign of the times
Calmly listen, to these lines
I'm goin' out of my mind
Livin' the street life

Ayo, ayo
Make me want to holla way they do my life
My life, is like a carousel one endless night
Where most die for pies, some holdin' their chrome
A large percent die for causes not even their own
When the Inspectah Deck be long dead and gone
long live the I-N-S song they workin' on
Til then, I hold a section, I stand alone no co-defendant
Showin' the weapon, this saga had no story endin'
It's ghetto heaven, and at the same time hell, shots propel
The one that missed me got Chanel
In the future ruled by computer, I self tutor
The music is the simulator, facin' the user
I do it for those who walk the same road
And no regrets do I hold for the path I chose
No sleep since the intro, patrol the windows
I reminisce, with the chalice and my eyes half closed
If I could do it again, I'd probably do it the same
Thought I was through with the game, I'm goin' through it again
The hood life, I'm in it to the limit
Couldn't quit it for a digit, die for it 'cause I live it

It's just a sign of the times
Calmly listen, to these lines
I'm goin' out of my mind
Livin' the street life

Yo, been around the world but just can't seem to leave
the state of mind that causes tangled web I weave
Made my home in the heart of it
Move like Seagal, "Hard Target"
Most want no part of it, it's logic
Cutthroat party in the Shark Pit
Cold blooded souls carry bulldogs and oxes, knowledge this
Maintain and remain sane
In the cold world where the rules ain't changed
Still Rebel to society, government be eyein' me
They probably watchin' me right now as I'm speakin'
But all I'm guilty of is teachin' you the truth
They got proof, so you know I'll be home before the weekend
The hood life, I'm in it to the limit
In it from the scrimmage, livin' it, lovin' every minute
and every hour, til the powers that be
eventually stress me to the death

It's just a sign of the times
Calmly listen, to these lines




I'm goin' out of my mind
Livin' the street life

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Inspectah Deck's song "Trouble Man" depict the harsh, unforgiving realities of living in the rough neighborhoods of New York City. The song opens with a reference to the "Rotten Apple", a colloquial name for New York City. Deck raps about struggling to make ends meet and "stack loot" while also navigating the dangers of the streets. He also discusses the injustices that are prevalent in these neighborhoods, such as police brutality and the feeling of having no support or "pity" from anyone who isn't your family.


Deck also touches on themes of loyalty and the feeling of being trapped in the lifestyle he has chosen. He mentions that he is "in it to the limit" and would "probably do it the same" if he could do it all over again. He recognizes that he is being watched by the government and is potentially facing legal consequences, yet he remains committed to living the street life.


Overall, "Trouble Man" is a raw and honest depiction of the struggle to survive in inner-city America, and the complex emotions and motivations that drive those who live there.


Line by Line Meaning

Check out the avenue New York New York the Rotten Apple
Behold the streets of New York City, also known as the Rotten Apple.


We grapple in the streets to stack loot and slip the shackles
We struggle in the streets to earn money and escape from the chains of poverty.


I'm currently servin' twenty nine to life
I am currently serving a prison sentence of 29 years to life.


Duckin' the searchlight no sleep for like the third night
I am avoiding being caught by authorities and have gone without sleep for three nights.


The big life is trife got the young kids hyped
The glamorous lifestyle is corrupt and yet it still appeals to young people.


Cops shoot on sight heat pipe be blowin' through the night
Police are quick to use deadly force and the sounds of gunshots can be heard throughout the night.


The land where you ain't fam there's no pity
In this place, if you are not well-known, there is no compassion.


Similar to Chocolate City, ten times gritty
This place is like Washington DC where there is a high rate of poverty, but here it is even worse.


Hittin' hard, liquor's God, niggas plottin' on the come off
Life is tough, alcohol is a comfort, and people scheme to try to make a quick profit.


and come off, quicker than the clothes on the stripper
People try to make money quickly, like the way a stripper removes their clothes.


and slide like she doin' up and down the railing
They are smooth and slick like the way a stripper slides up and down a pole.


Bitch tailing in the Range with Golden Arms smooth sailin'
A woman is following in a Range Rover owned by the street name Golden Arms, smoothly driving.


The clock's tickin', somebody's on the block snitchin'
Time is running out and someone in the neighborhood is informing to the authorities.


The plot thickens, phones are tapped, cops listen
Things are getting more complicated, phones are being monitored, and the police are eavesdropping.


Too hot for prison, plus too cold to hold my girl
It is too dangerous to go to prison, but at the same time, I cannot maintain a relationship with a woman outside of the streets.


cause I married this life and she's my whole world
The criminal life is my entire world and I am devoted to it.


It's just a sign of the times
These circumstances are a reflection of the current era.


Calmly listen, to these lines
Pay close attention to the lyrics.


I'm goin' out of my mind
I am losing my sanity.


Livin' the street life
This is life in the streets.


Make me want to holla way they do my life
The way my life is being lived makes me want to scream.


My life, is like a carousel one endless night
My life is like being on a carnival ride that never stops - endless and tumultuous.


Where most die for pies, some holdin' their chrome
Many people die over turf or drug distribution, while others carry guns for protection.


A large percent die for causes not even their own
A significant number of people die for reasons that are not even related to their own lives.


When the Inspectah Deck be long dead and gone
When I am no longer alive and remembered.


long live the I-N-S song they workin' on
May my music continue on after I am gone.


Til then, I hold a section, I stand alone no co-defendant
Until then, I am keeping to myself and not involving anyone else in my affairs.


Showin' the weapon, this saga had no story endin'
I am brandishing my gun, and the story of my life is far from over.


It's ghetto heaven, and at the same time hell, shots propel
This is simultaneously the best and worst place to be, and the sound of gunshots is common.


The one that missed me got Chanel
The bullet that didn't hit me went through my designer clothes.


In the future ruled by computer, I self tutor
As technology advances and computers become more dominant, I am teaching myself how to adapt.


The music is the simulator, facin' the user
Music is the tool that prepares the listener for the realities they will face in life.


I do it for those who walk the same road
I make music for those who are living the same life as me.


And no regrets do I hold for the path I chose
I have no regrets about the life I have chosen to live.


No sleep since the intro, patrol the windows
I haven't slept since the beginning of this journey, and I am vigilant at all times.


I reminisce, with the chalice and my eyes half closed
I think back on my life while smoking from a pipe and with my eyes closed.


If I could do it again, I'd probably do it the same
If I had to start over, I would make the same choices.


Thought I was through with the game, I'm goin' through it again
I thought I had left the criminal life behind, but I am caught up in it once again.


The hood life, I'm in it to the limit
This is the life I have chosen, and I am fully committed to it.


Couldn't quit it for a digit, die for it 'cause I live it
I can't give up this lifestyle for any amount of money, and I am willing to die for it because it is my life.


Yo, been around the world but just can't seem to leave
I have traveled to many places but can't escape the pull of the streets.


the state of mind that causes tangled web I weave
The mindset that leads me to make bad decisions and get caught up in complex situations.


Made my home in the heart of it
I have settled and made my life in the center of the dangerous neighborhood.


Move like Seagal, "Hard Target"
I move with stealth and skill, like the character played by Steven Seagal in the movie "Hard Target".


Most want no part of it, it's logic
Most people want to stay far away from this lifestyle because it makes sense.


Cutthroat party in the Shark Pit
Life in this neighborhood is like a ruthless party in the most dangerous area.


Cold blooded souls carry bulldogs and oxes, knowledge this
Cruel-hearted individuals carry guns and other dangerous weapons, be aware of this fact.


Maintain and remain sane
Keep your mind and emotions under control in order to survive.


In the cold world where the rules ain't changed
In this dangerous society, the rules have remained the same over time.


Still Rebel to society, government be eyein' me
I still resist the norms of society, and the government is watching me.


They probably watchin' me right now as I'm speakin'
They are very likely watching me at this very moment as I am speaking.


But all I'm guilty of is teachin' you the truth
My only crime is educating you on the harsh realities of this life.


They got proof, so you know I'll be home before the weekend
They have evidence of my crimes, so I know I will be released from prison before the upcoming weekend.




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Paul Denman, Stuart Matthewman, Helen Adu, Andrew Hale, Isaac Hayes, Jason Hunter

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