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Albums:

Popular Problems [LP+CD] (Leonard Cohen) · No Shoes, No Shirt, No Problems (Kenny Chesney) · Dog Problems (The Format) · Beau Woes and Other Problems of Modern Life (Christine Lavin) · 99 Problems [The Voice Performance] (Tony Lucca) · No Shoes, No Shirt, No Problems (Kenny Chesney) · Mo Money Mo Problems [UK] (The Notorious B.I.G.) · Problems (Lee Fields) · Beau Woes and Other Problems of Modern Life (Christine Lavin) · Behavioral Problems (Ron White) – and 90 other albums »


solves the problems in the world

Ignorance, is a shortcut to extinction
Armaggedon breeds on your disability
more problems, tell me what's worse
Gettin' audited by the government, givin' up millions to the IRS
Or havin' to take a paternity test from a BITCH I
jealousy breeds hate
They on the taste for the (money)

(Money) my biggest gift and my curse
More money, more problems tell me what's worse
Getting audited
the man I was,
To step light but with caution because the road is raw.

Mama used to say:
"Boy don't run away from your problems,
And if you face them you
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin'
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin'
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin'
I love bad b****es that's my f***in' problem (Problem)
And yeah I like to f*** I got a f***in' problem (True)
I love bad b****es that's my f***in'
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin'
feeling like this
I need to talk
I need to walk away now, from you girl
These problems, I can't have 'em, I can't solve it
Feel like I should pull out
Propelled by raw emotions
Put down your Time and Newsweek
Listen to me when I speak
There is no pulse to finger
No waves of grain to bring her
No purple
them

Serpents of time wait to stifle the lives you breed
We'll dissolve them, solve the problem for them
Accidents happen every day, this one will
black sheets, where your ethics cheat
Smile - your tongue licks on spoiled meat, it's raw and sweet

Ride!
Ride the blackest times, it will haunt your
black sheets, where your ethics cheat
Smile - your tongue licks on spoiled meat, it's raw and sweet

Ride!
Ride the blackest times, it will haunt your
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (Problem)
And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin' problem (True)
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin'
The nuclear warriors due battle
To satiate our hunger we breed human beings as cattle
Hunting in packs ready for the attack
We eat our prey raw-rabid animals
finding your
Feet in dreams of schemes and drug filled
Friends will be fine for someone to meet
I own earth wind and fire, it breeds the
Hunger that
finding your
Feet in dreams of schemes and drug filled
Friends will be fine for someone to meet
I own earth wind and fire, it breeds the
Hunger that
Here I am, r-a-w
A terrorist, here to bring trouble to
Phony MC's, I move on and seize
I just conquer and stomp another rapper with ease
Cause
a sack chasin' cock tastin' biznite 
You're never gonna amount to anythin' but a biznite 
'Cause all I want to do is hit it raw I don't even want to talk
[Chorus]
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem
And yeah I like to fuck, I got a fucking problem
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking
Socially a misfit, my dick you should get off it
4 63's, clickin' 9s, droppin' dimes off it
Bottom line a revolver, problem of mine solver
Dodgin'
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
one out to all the funky inspirations
Pretty Purdie on the drums with the beat relations
Well, I'm working on rhymes, they're coming line by line
Once there was a man with the world in his hands
And his visions were known far and wide
But power breeds boredom so friends,
He ignored them his