If your havin girl problems
i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch
ain’t one
Hit me
Got Mike
He’s got the rap patrol
on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure
his casket’s closed
Rap critics that say he’s
Money Cash Hoes
He’s from the hood stupid
what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes
in your zapitos
You’d celebrate the minute
you was havin doe
So fuck critics you can kiss
our whole asshole
If you don’t like my lyrics
you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio
if we don’t play they show
They don’t play out hits
well we don’t give a shit SO
All these mags try and use our ass
So advertisers can
give em more cash for ads fuckers
I don’t know what you take us as
or understand the intellegence
Jay Z has from
rags to ritches a we dumb
I got 99 problems
bitch ain’t one Hit me
99 Problems but a bitch ain’t one
If you havin girl problems
i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems
but a bitch ain’t one
The year is
94 and in my trunk is raw
In my rear view mirror
is the mother fuckin law
I got two choices yall
pull over the car or
Bounce on the devil put the pedal
to the floor
Now 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
And i heard
Son do you know why
i’m stoppin you for
Cause i’m young and
i’m black and my hats 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
Liscense and regestration
and step out of the car
Are you carryin a weapon on you
i know alot of you are
I ain’t steppin out of shit
all my papers legit
Do you mind if
i look round the car a little bit
Well my glove compartment
is locked so is the trunk
and the back
And i know my rights
so you gon’ need a warrent for that
Aren’t you sharp as a tack
are some type of lawyer or something
Or somebody important or somethin
Nah i ain’t pass the bar
but i know a little bit
Enough that you won’t illegally
search my shit
Well see how smart you arew
hen the K 9’s come
I got 99 problems
but a bitch ain’t one
Hit me
99 Problems but a bitch ain’t one
If you havin girl problems
i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems
but a bitch ain’t one
Hit me
99 Problems
but a bitch ain’t one
If you havin girl problems
i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems
but a bitch ain’t one
Hit me
99 Problems but a bitch ain’t one
If you havin girl problems
i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems
but a bitch ain’t one
Now once upon a time
not too long ago
A nigga like myself
had to strong arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the sense
of havin a pussy
But a pussy havin no God Damn sense
try and push me
I tried to inore him
and talk to the Lord
Pray for him
cause some fools just love to perform
You know the type
loud as a motor bike
But wouldn’t bust a grape
in a fruit fight
The only thing that’s gonna
happen is i’m a get to clappin
He and his boys gon be yappin
to the captain
And there i go traped
in the kit kat again
Back through the system
with the riff raff again
Fiends on the floor
scratchin again
Paparatzi’s with they cameras
snappin them
DA tred to give the nigga
the shaft again
Half amil for bail cause i’m African
All because ths fool
was horrasin them
Tryin to play the boy
like hes saccarin
But ain’t nothin sweet bout
how i hold my gun
I got 99 problems
but this bitch ain’t one
99 Problems but a bitch ain’t one
If you havin girl problems
i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems
but a bitch ain’t one
Hit me
99 Problems but a bitch ain’t one
If you havin girl problems
i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems
but a bitch ain’t one
Hit me
shut up when I’m talking to you
shut up, shut up, shut up
shut up when I’m talking to you
shut up, shut up, shut up
shut up
I’m about to BREAK
Everything you say to me
I got 99 problems
but a bitch ain’t one
Hit me
I need a little room to breathe
I got 99 problems
but a bitch ain’t one
Hit me
Everything you say to me
I got 99 problems
but a bitch ain’t one
Hit me
I need a little room to breathe
I got 99 problems
And I’m about to
Break
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