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[00:00.00]Problems (问题) (explicit Album Version Explicit) - AZ
[00:02.98]I had some problems
[00:07.40]And no one could seem to solve them
[00:12.48]But you found the answer
[00:17.88]Told me to take this chance
[00:22.67]Soakin in Remy sittin back smokin a twenty
[00:25.17]Sh*t is scabby the hustlin is so in me
[00:27.72]Never show envy got a style I maxed
[00:30.30]I'm like po back in eighty four now smile at that
[00:32.90]Unseen when I'm low but still right in your face
[00:35.22]I'm so skinny but that semi auto's right in my waist
[00:37.87]From Jags to Jeeps hoopties with the raggedy seats
[00:40.29]Just imagine how I'm movin if we had any beef
[00:42.80]Beats relax me good cheeba keeps me nasty
[00:45.31]Lower the smoke when I see the D's creepin past me
[00:48.03]Duckin the NARCs born bustin Dutches apart
[00:50.40]Love p**sy wit pretty lips when you f**k it it fart
[00:52.94]Friend or foe freak for the rims that glow
[00:55.50]Rock Timbs if it's summer or ten below
[00:58.05]Love the streets the science of the drugs that's deep
[01:00.42]I'm just another ni**a next up tryin to eat
[01:06.82]You know
[01:11.88]Not a soul baby
[01:16.98]It's all for y'all now
[01:21.82]But it seems y'all would rather
[01:23.83]See me hit than see my rich
[01:25.71]Get bagged over some b******t and see me snitch
[01:28.34]Hopin' some AIDS ho b**ch'll leave me sick like
[01:30.98]I'm a sucker for love wit some easy dick
[01:33.34]I did dirt through my days but hid my work
[01:35.87]Even then I still made sure no kids got hurt
[01:38.39]Sweep the next been knowin since my feet got wet
[01:41.09]From the best turned vet learned to speak direct
[01:43.37]My game's jumpin we all had our days of barkin
[01:46.15]You could tell niggaz styles by they ways of parkin
[01:48.60]Why dispute it Dough got us so polluted
[01:51.15]Paranoid to the point it's like we over do it
[01:53.71]Police press up peep how the beasts arrest ya
[01:56.24]Rough up handcuff then treat you lesser
[01:58.57]Toast on me smoke spray our potpouri
[02:01.20]Y'all can bet I'ma rep how it's supposed to be
[02:07.45]You know
[02:12.51]Not a soul baby
[02:17.49]It's all for y'all now
[02:22.54]I got it locked feel me
[02:24.00]Infinite game get chills on the strength of my chain
[02:26.50]It's only real certain niggaz mention my name
[02:28.96]Some relate others stay numb in the face
[02:31.59]Tryin to keep steps ahead like we runnin a race
[02:33.93]Nikes and Timbs lady friends like'em slim
[02:36.45]Light makeup that sh*t that blend right wit they skin
[02:39.06]So what's the issue All dick sucks is still official
[02:41.81]Cold steel nickles and Phil I'm still wit you
[02:44.40]Iceberg in on the Turnpike mergin
[02:46.85]Late night right brake lights black Excursion
[02:49.42]Tree smokin hustle the rap I'm a keep ropin
[02:52.28]Too many niggaz got deep emotions
[02:54.05]The stress got'em who else wanna express they problems
[02:56.79]Get upset but real vets respect the bottom
[02:59.27]To a false feel a fake love or hate
[03:01.84]Right or wrong as long as the thugs relate
[03:08.16]You know
[03:13.09]Not a soul baby
[03:18.06]It's all for y'all now
[03:23.21]What y'all want from me
[03:27.57]Yeah y'all haters better get a hustle man
[03:28.93]Stop f**kin wit me
[03:31.08]I'm tryin to live man nah mean
[03:34.46]I been at the bottom I was risin
[03:37.48]Fell back down
[03:38.39]I'm tryin to climb up man
[03:39.63]Get off my back baby
[03:41.52]It's all a game man don't hate me hate the game
[03:45.68]AZ the Visualiza return once again
[03:49.07]Love life hate what the f**k
文本歌词
Problems (问题) (explicit Album Version Explicit) - AZ
I had some problems
And no one could seem to solve them
But you found the answer
Told me to take this chance
Soakin in Remy sittin back smokin a twenty
Sh*t is scabby the hustlin is so in me
Never show envy got a style I maxed
I'm like po back in eighty four now smile at that
Unseen 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 hoopties with the raggedy seats
Just imagine how I'm movin if we had any beef
Beats relax me good cheeba keeps me nasty
Lower the smoke when I see the D's creepin past me
Duckin the NARCs born bustin Dutches apart
Love p**sy wit pretty lips when you f**k it it fart
Friend 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 ni**a next up tryin to eat
You know
Not a soul baby
It's all for y'all now
But it seems y'all would rather
See me hit than see my rich
Get bagged over some b******t and see me snitch
Hopin' some AIDS ho b**ch'll leave me sick like
I'm a sucker for love wit some easy dick
I 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 direct
My 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 it
Police press up peep how the beasts arrest ya
Rough up handcuff then treat you lesser
Toast on me smoke spray our potpouri
Y'all can bet I'ma rep how it's supposed to be
You know
Not a soul baby
It's all for y'all now
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 race
Nikes and Timbs lady friends like'em slim
Light makeup that sh*t that blend right wit they skin
So what's the issue All dick sucks is still official
Cold steel nickles and Phil I'm still wit you
Iceberg in on the Turnpike mergin
Late night right brake lights black Excursion
Tree smokin hustle the rap I'm a keep ropin
Too many niggaz got deep emotions
The 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 relate
You know
Not a soul baby
It's all for y'all now
What y'all want from me
Yeah y'all haters better get a hustle man
Stop f**kin wit me
I'm tryin to live man nah mean
I been at the bottom I was risin
Fell back down
I'm tryin to climb up man
Get off my back baby
It's all a game man don't hate me hate the game
AZ the Visualiza return once again
Love life hate what the f**k