Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Got a Problem , by - Do Or Die. Song from the album Back 2 the Game, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 12.08.2002
Record label: Rap-A-Lot
Song language: English
I Got a Problem |
| I got a problem with you bitches, and since I got a problem with you bitches |
| I’m about to handle nation business |
| Knock off the witness so he can’t witness vicious attitudes |
| I’m fuckin at you dude I’m fuckin at you dude |
| I’m about to snap and let my index work (my index work) |
| And gonna put no stain up on your forehead but instead its well’d up in your |
| shirt |
| In the darkest alley niggas put in work, with a jerk |
| And a nigga gone fall or back up cus we come with two chromes and act up |
| Like these bitches being counterfeit I’mma bring some drama to your home |
| Like nigga we ain’t gonna fly for shit, and besides it get on some lethal shit |
| How many niggas want a war when they know they fuckin people get |
| Cheif four dome smacked up tech nine the shoes will back up |
| Put a pause on the knife appoligise twice or I might just act up |
| He’s standing bare when he can barely stand |
| How many ignorant muthfuckas gotta lose there life to be a man |
| That super shit gone break your dinner plate |
| Cus I got 16 hollow niggas and they quick to go retaliate |
| Wait we got about 16 20's that will be 32 muthafuckas comin off up in your ass |
| nigga |
| Comin quick with the 17 hot ones, acommodated by the 17 shotguns |
| Tell the muthafucka with the malfunction, how to function |
| Hit him with the pump 2 times rewind, hit him with the pump 4 times flat-line |
| Murder with them tech nine tactics, accurate but I’m checkin not staggerin |
| Put a magazine in the mack 10 with a way to stack men |
| Action, blidop, blidop, blidop, blidop from the mack 10 |
| Tear that ass up with the teflon I got the guns and numnumz |
| Rip off his arm uhh uh with the pumps that any individual |
| That really wanna go toe to toe, blow for blow from the mid to the alley |
| Automatic tetherin', hit em in the abdomen, veterans |
| Can’t live from the earth to the moon to saturn |
| I’m deeper than the mind think, ain’t no time to blink |
| Bitch your shit gone sink |
| Flip you off up in it and come back more crazy then Freddy Kruger |
| Got 6 million ways to do ya, 6 million slugs to disperse in the realtor |
| A to the Muthafuckin K ain’t shit to play with, got a problem bitch then say it |
| My intentions spray it, vicious as hannibal, I’m a beast not a animal |
| (remember this) 17 in the mist of a group bitches to scared to shoot |
| I’m fuckin at you dude, with the attitude of dynamite with fire at the fuse |
| Listen, man I’m from the slums of the land down under the ground |
| Thats under that ground world renound thunder |
| CHICAGO ILLA, GO AHEAD AND CALL ALL YO KILLAZ |
| NO HESITILLA DEATH WILL BECOME ALL YOU NIGGAZ |
| Psycho Drama Do or Die, its self-explanitory muthafucka you will die |
| Some realers come for you |
| I got a problem with you so that means I gotta get you |
| The moment I see you tryin to stop this shit I distribute |
| So choose your meneuvers carefully bitch or loose it (why) |
| Cus this informations vital use it |
| Listen, my life is mayhem and music |
| And you interveining with anything and nigga you can nice and execute it |
| So download and compute it and nigga we’ll holla |
| Just remember bitch’s that I still have a problem |