Beanie Sigel - Problem Lyrics
B-Sieg in this motherf**ker holla at ya boy, yeahhhBeat novacane, AKA Mr. Miami, AKA get the f**kin job done(Beanie Sigel)Yeah..When I cop it's 4 doors I'm too big for a coupe niggaAnd when I go to war I don't get shot I just shoot niggasAnd I don't trust a nigga far as I could throw himEven though I'm feeling strong enough or probably can roof niggasYeah, ya boy back in the booth niggaI'm off the weed but I'm back on my juice niggaI beat the case so it's off the pursuitsBack in fatigues, black tees and Timberland boots niggaThe year is new I want my spot backTake 2, matter fact take the whole clipWho you know could fly by '05 then '06When they see that new V the dope boys go crazzyyYeah, You know I still f**k with State PStill f**k with Dame Dash still f**k with Jay-ZStill, real still recognize realI still feel it in the air we still kill at will(Chorus)Now first Pac got gotThen Big clock stopNow something going on with the RocI'm hearing shit about a breakupThe shit people make upI'm like damn, when will it stopJay and Dame ain't speakingGame and 50 Cent beefingAnd Cease got Lil' Kim knockedI'm hearing all this from the jailWhile I'm sitting in my cellAnd I'm waiting on some mail from the prof(Jadakiss)Uhh, YoYou got a hole in you and you bleedingSo it's not like I'm just calling you ***** for no reasonMe I'm a bastard I hit the blunts 'til I gotta cough then I pass 'emExhaust on the AstonThat next choice you make might be your last oneShit that I needed stuck with me from the classroomReal talk now, who's the king of New York nowAnd boys got safes in the house I got a vault nowFrom my old grams, still with my old famsStill getting wireless head that's with no handsListen, my grandma in compositionCompared to y'all is way beyond existenceD-Block daddy, new black CaddyComing through knocking Michael McDonald and PattyP's a haze and still going for 8 in a nattyRather have God arrest me than Satan embag meGet serious I gladly envolve your momsAlkeida, Jada, I'm only envolved with bombs, uhPut my life on itSoon as you sit it in the hot water all you gotta do is put the ice on itI've been giving it to niggas for yearsI'm responsible for niggas careers, mother f**ker(Chorus)(Beanie Sigel)Hold your head up Cass don't stress, weight'll come off fastKeep to yourself, Just try not to come off fastCause these niggas ain't playing fairYou know stay on your square, handle the bizBe the man you say you isI always been that nigga I said I wasYou get booked don't budge look at the judge andStand up and man up and never play those gamesReal niggas don't say no names
