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Problems

No, I cant run, I cant hide from all of this pressure

If I sell out, that means Im copping to a lesser charge

And whenever theres a will, baby

Theres a way

Each one, teach one - I always say

The murder rate is rising, society cant scare me

Life is like a puzzle, aint no telling when theyll burry me.

They wanna tell me how to live

But Ive got dues to pay

Now how much money you gonna give

For my PG and me bill, cos its a week late

Leave the hustler alone, fool dont procrastinate

Because, Im a get mine and thats the way I was taught, fool

Now what you thought?

That I was born and raised in a big house

While you were asleep up in the bed

I slept on the couch

I tried to study but was often interrupted

Because the neighborhood Im from is so corrupted

Rats and roaches creeping through the cracks in the walls

While my folks down the street, breaking plenty laws

Tried to count as much as they can count is like hell

Its kind of hard being raised off up in the cell, get on your own

And get you some business, black

Stay sucker-free and by all means, watch your back

You aint gotta listen

But take it from your boy, 4-Tay, fool

You think you promised another day?Each piece of life is like a puzzle, can you solve em

Stressll drive you crazy when youre dealing with these problems

Problems, problems - How you gonna solve em

Man, Im going crazy trying to deal with these problemsEach and every day on these streets, the game is gettin sicker

Thicker then a king-size snicker

And I know whos got the plug, dont need a witness

Cos your business aint everybody elses business

Snichers, and gothams, and gangstas, theyre so conniving

In 1995, only the strong are surviving

Every time I open up something, somebody wants some

So I could be broke, all on my lonesome

Too many critics, too many debaters

And when they dont hire us, that makes me think they hate us

But thats just another problem pushing through my brain

And it wouldnt change no matter how much I complain

Why would you care if I was living on welfare?

You act like you gon move me and my family elsewhere

Allow me to make this conversation more concrete

Too many formalities and I find that so obsolete

But Im a keep striving cos it couldnt get no worse

Aint robbing no banks or snatching nobodys purse

I finally made me a profit so now I can really chill

Check my mail box, spoke too soon, theres my phone bill

Trying to look out for number one and thats my Mother

And if it aint one thing, fly, its anotherEach piece of life is like a puzzle, can you solve em

Stressll drive you crazy when youre dealing with these problems

Problems, problems - How you gonna solve em

Man, Im going crazy trying to deal with these problemsEach piece of life is like a puzzle, can you solve em

Stressll drive you crazy when youre dealing with these problems

Problems, problems - How you gonna solve em

Man, Im going crazy trying to deal with these problemsProblems, problems - How you gonna solve em

Im a handle mine

Problems, problems - How you gonna solve em

Take em one at a time

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