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Problems

I had some problems

And no one could seem to solve them

But you found the answer

Told me to take this chanceSoakin' in Remy, sittin' back smokin' a twenty

Shit is scabby, the hustlin' is so in me

Never show envy, got a style I maxed

I'm like po' back in eighty-fo', now smile at thatUnseen when I'm low but still right in your face

I'm so skinny but that semi-auto's right in my waist

From jags to jeeps, hoop ties with the raggedy seats

Just imagine how I'm movin' if we had any beefBeats, relax me, good cheeba keeps me nasty

Lower the smoke when I see the D's creepin' past me

Duckin' the NARC's, born bustin' Dutches apart

Love pussy wit pretty lips, when you fuck it, it fartFriend or foe, freak for the rims that glow

Rock Timbs if it's summer or ten below

Love the streets, the science of the drugs that's deep

I'm just another nigga next up, tryin' to eatI had some problems

(You know)

And no one could seem to solve them

(Not a soul, baby)

You found the answer

(It's all for y'all now)

Told me to take this chanceBut it seems, y'all would rather see me hit than see my rich

Get bagged over some bullshit and see me snitch

Hopin' some AIDS ho, bitch'll leave me sick

Like I'm a sucker for love wit some easy dickI did dirt through my days but hid my work

Even then I still made sure no kids got hurt

Sweep the next, been knowin' since my feet got wet

From the best turned vet learned to speak directMy game's jumpin', we all had our days of barkin'

You could tell niggaz styles by they ways of parkin'

Why dispute it? Dough got us so polluted

Paranoid to the point, it's like we over-do itPolice press up, peep how the beasts arrest ya

Rough up, handcuff, then treat you lesser

Toast on me, smoke spray our potpourri

Y'all can bet I'ma rep how it's supposed to beI had some problems

(You know)

And no one could seem to solve them

(Not a soul, baby)

You found the answer

(It's all for y'all now)

Told me to take this chance

(I got it locked, feel me)Infinite game, get chills on the strength of my chain

It's only real, certain niggaz mention my name

Some relate, others stay numb in the face

Tryin' to keep steps ahead like we runnin' a raceNikes and Timbs, lady friends like 'em slim

Light makeup, that shit that blend right wit they skin

So what's the issue? All dick sucks is still official

Cold-steel nickels and Phil, I'm still wit youIceberg-in on the Turnpike mergin'

Late night, right brake lights black excursion

Tree smokin', hustle the rap I'ma keep ropin'

Too many niggaz got deep emotionsThe stress got 'em, who else wanna express they problems

Get upset but real vets respect the bottom

To a false, feel a fake love or hate

Right or wrong as long as the thugs relateI had some problems

(You know)

And no one could seem to solve them

(Not a soul, baby)

You found the answer

(It's all for y'all now)

Told me to take this chance

(What y'all want from me?)I had some problems

And no one could seem to solve them

But you found the answer

Told me to take this chanceI had some problems

And no one could seem to solve them

But you found the answer

Told me to take this chance

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