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it ain't bout the money but i got some time if you get me offended
It's gone be a problem you fuck up a penny
I got some lil homies, can't stop from

outfit got my fly ass actin' up
My dick be like a motor 'cause you shorty gas it up, I
Wake up in the morning and I realize I'm a problem
Local artists

time and it just won't stop
They say it's more money more problems
Then fuck it go and give me all the problems
You tripping if you think I can't solve

Spinning round the block with a hellcat we never miss
If you got a problem pull up man don't drop a diss
If you talking bout the gang smoke you out

In Da Club

50 Cent

Greatest Street Hitz

know we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'
Look mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs

the stairs only understand what we got
Underground, all above must get shot
You couldn't book me Dano, see Luciano put the burners
to all y'all, what nigga

9
I got
Nothin' but hours
Steady chillen' on my wrist
It's that give a fuck attitude
It is what it is
You ain't livin' how I'm livin'
Ain't been sober

back you know the vibes
Only if you had a man that was right there by your side
Aye can I be real ugh, can I be real with ya
I got time I got patience I

Love You More

Eminem

Straight from the Lab

2003

accusations, people spread rumors
But they ain't got proof, 'til they do, it's just the two of us
It's you and me, 'cause any chick can say that she's screwin'

like it ain't worth it, nigga walk away
Been what I thought a man was supposed to be
Got abandonned by the band when it came to bang so I broke free
Made

Pass
On every time you ask me for a pass
Pace stays fast til the money in the bag
Don't laugh
You'll see I got nobody to surpass
I'm best in class

If we were stuck on an island I wouldn’t mind
Shit like this is really hard to come by
You gotta know I am one of a kind
I can see from the look in

this muthafucka with my niggaz
I plan on leavin' here with yo bitches
Anybody feel they got a problem with that
You need to take off yo pimp hat nigga

the rest fall into place
I believe in you
You'll be okay
I feel so paranoid
Got a lot of problems that I can't avoid
Just tryna drown out the noise
But I'm

I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by
Hey yo
What's their motherfuking problem

All em all up in my business
They be meddling
One tough act to follow
Y'all don't know by now, you never will
Strengthened by my sorrow
Desperado, I

on this ice
We got models rollin' through later, damn I'm lovin' this life
We ain't dealin' with no problems! Deuce to all of you haters
Y'all ain't

problems if my money short 
We done did it all for profit jumpin off that porch
Wake up everyday I gotta thank the Lord

I ain't with the games I done got

Did it by myself
Went and did it by myself
Can't be worried about what everybody else doing
What you doing
Made it on my own got it out the dirt
They

Here we are again
Looking all my problems ever since
You and I would be on fill up a stu
You fall back on my arms until we took

So I got ask why do I

Quick to b ghost then come back like ""miss u""
Do it ourselves we don't got no issues
Bitch get expelled if she want attention 
My name ring bells like

low
This money counter count it, I be thumbin' through these loads
I got way to many problems to be dealin' with you woes
Thats why I'm chillin'

just trying to set the world alight
You got problems, well so have I
And I got the feeling that I'm gonna keep you up all
Gonna keep you up all
Gonna

too?
Take my advice learn the hardships in life
Is this a game to you?
I got my problems too
You got no job
You got no food so why you tryna involve me