Problems

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 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 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, hoop ties 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 NARC's, born bustin' Dutches apart Love pus*y 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 nigga next up, tryin' to eat I 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 But 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 s*cker for love wit some easy d**k 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 potpourri Y'all can bet I'ma rep how it's supposed to be I 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 race Nikes and Timbs, lady friends like 'em slim Light makeup, that shit that blend right wit they skin So what's the issue? All d**k s*cks is still official Cold-steel nickels 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'ma 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 I 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 chance I had some problems And no one could seem to solve them But you found the answer Told me to take this chance