| Yeah, the only problems these hoe ass niggas got
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| Is that I keep killing em, run it
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| Ladies and gentlemen, I wanna welcome you to the hood
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| And just to let you motherfuckers know, what’s that
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| I got 99 problems, and a rap ain’t one
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| If you having rap problems, I feel bad for you son
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| I got 99 problems, and a rap ain’t one nigga
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| Killa, ha-ha Killa run it, hey-hey
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| Keep thinking shit’s sweet, like a Cracker Jack
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| I pack a Mack, that’ll smoke you like a pack of vlacks
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| I’m getting money, like them niggas getting taxes back
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| My chain stay full of them thangs, that’s in back of that
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| That’s diamonds nigga, Killa shining nigga
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| While you bitches, steady whining nigga
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| I’m in that 6−45, seats reclining nigga
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| I was at the bottom, but look now I’m climbing nigga
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| I paid my dues, so this perfect timing nigga
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| Plus I’m the best, do I have to remind you niggas
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| My flow’s digital, but niggas still ain’t getting the picture
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| I’m God with the flow my nigga, let me spit you a scripture
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| From Genesis, the revelation
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| My flow adapts to any situation, stay on that mind like that chick you chasing
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| I’m a gangsta nigga, get it through your head
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| 'Fore I start busting bullets, and you get it through your head nigga
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| 99 problems, and a rap ain’t one
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| If you having rap problems, I feel bad for you son
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| I got 99 problems, and a rap ain’t one nigga
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| Back in the day, not too long ago
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| A nigga like myself, had to prolong the flow
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| Upgrade my style, to a stronger flow
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| Now weak rap is some’ing, I no longer know
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| Ask Troy who the hardest, then you’ll see
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| It’s only two good niggas, Slim then me
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| We created, a monopoly
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| He been running shit, and plus it ain’t no stopping me
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| So think again hater, why you keep watching me
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| Cause a bullet is the only thing, that’s dropping me
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| Not the labels, cause they know that I’m dope
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| And they aware of all these other niggas, hits that I broke
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| So get a noose, if you think I’m gon choke
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| But it’s not finna happen, if that’s what you hope
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| Cause I’m finna blow, like a piece of C4
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| Ah fuck it, go on cut off the beat C-Mo, Killa |