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99 Problems (99个问题) (186 BPM) - Crossfit 2015
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a b**ch ain't one
I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's money cash hoes
I'm from the hood stupid what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes in your
You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough
I'm like f**k critics you can kiss my whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if I don't play they show
They don't play my hits well I don't give a sh*t so
Rap mags try and use my black a**
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads f**kers
I don't know what you take me as
Or understand the intelligence that jay z has
I'm from rags to riches niggas I ain't dumb
I got 99 problems but a b**ch ain't one hit me
99 problems but a b**ch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a b**ch ain't one hit me
The year is 94 in my trunk is raw
In my rearview mirror is the motherf**kin' law
Got two choices y'all pull over the car or hmm
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor
And I ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with jake
Plus I got a few dollars I can fight the case
So I pull over to the side of the road
I heard son do you know what I'm stoppin' you for
Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hat's real low
Do I look like a mind reader sir I don't know
Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo'
Well you was doin' fifty five in a fifty four
License and registration and step out of the car
Are you carryin' a weapon on you I know a lot of you are
I ain't steppin out of sh*t all my paper's legit
Well do you mind if I look around the car a little bit
Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk in the back
And I know my rights so you gon' need a warrant for that
Aren't you sharp as a tack
You some type of lawyer or somethin' somebody important or somethin'
Child I ain't passed the bar but I know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my sh*t
Well we'll see how smart you are when the canine comes
I got 99 problems but a b**ch ain't one hit me
99 problems but a b**ch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a b**ch ain't one hit me
99 problems but a b**ch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a b**ch ain't one hit me
Now once upon a time not too long ago
A ni**a like myself had to strongarm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the sense of havin' a p**sy
But a p**sy havin' no goddamn sense try and push me
I try to ignore him talk to the lord
Pray for him but some fools just love to perform
You know the type loud as a motorbike
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
And only thing that's gon' happen is I'ma get to clappin' and
He and his boys gon' be yappin' to the captain
And there I go trapped in the kit kat again
Back through the system with the riff raff again
Fiends on the floor scratchin' again
Paparazzis with they cameras snappin' them
D a try to give a ni**a shaft again
Half a mill' for bail cause I'm african
All because this fool was harassin' them
Tryin to play the boy like he's saccharin
But ain't nuttin sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
I got 99 problems bein' a b**ch ain't one hit me
99 problems but a b**ch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a b**ch ain't one hit me
99 problems but a b**ch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a b**ch ain't one hit me
Whoo
Whoo
Uh uh
Havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems and a b**ch ain't one
Ha ha you crazy for this one rick this is your boy