It’s A Problem

By Big Sty

Released on February 5, 2008

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[Intro]

Yo, woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning dawg

And I still ain't signed

So you know what?

Everybody gon' feel it today

'Cause I was told if you want respect

You go up to the biggest muthafucka on the block

And you knock his ass out

And that's what I'm bout to do

Yo, fuck the whole industry and everybody in it

I'm pissed now so a lot of cats is bout to get offended

I done tried to be nice but this whole game is bogus

So I'mma start dissin niggas until I get noticed

I'm aimin' for the top 'cause that's where I'm headed

Yo fuck that nigga Hov and you can tell him I said it

Matter of fact, fuck the Roc and I meant it

I'll bring you outta retirement just to put yo' ass back in it

Even Dame know you lost yo' niche

Since Beyonce been suckin yo' dick

You done got soft as a bitch

You probably squat to piss, you lost and whipped

Put out a APB, Jay done lost his dick

I'm doin' this just because, I ain't Nas, dude

As far as I'm concerned he need panties and bras, too

Tell him they shootin', I hope he can dodge one

You God's son? Well I'mma make you see God, son

You losin' ya focus, stay sharp nigga

Fuck you, Jungle, and the rest of them Gayheart niggas

Yo 50, I heard ya shit was bomb and gun proof

But fuck it, I'mma throw a grenade through the sun roof

I see ya pimpin' ya game like a nigga should do

If I was you, I'da fucked Vivica, too

Ya shit blew not because of ya rhymes

Because in every interview you kept sayin' "I got shot 9 times"

And them G-Unit cats is a joke

How you gonna teach me how to stunt

When all y'all muthafuckas is cunts?

Let's be clear

None of y'all cats would even be here if it wasn't for Em

Matter of fact, fuck him

You say your moms is crazy?

That ain't hard to see

Look at your rhymes, the fruit don't fall far from the tree

You as crazy as that bitch is

And I ain't sayin you wack, but D-12?

That whole fuckin' clique is

Now cats be like "Did he say what I just think he did?"

Who is this cat and who the fuck does he think he is??

I'm Big Sty and I ain't hard to find

I'ma keep doin this shit until my ass get signed

So let's get it on, if it's on it's on

Y'all cats ready for war, then let it be known

Who am I? Big Sty muthafucka

Do or die, south side muthafucka

It ain't just for rappers, it's all industry heads

To that faggot up at Bad Boy, what up Shawn Prez?

Fuck you too cause ain't shit sweet

Had me spittin' for an hour over the same wack ass beat

And I ain't sayin I'm the man, but damn

You go and sign Loon and Da Band? Oh man

Y'all niggas is reachin for shit, what the fuck is you thinkin'

Somebody need to tell Ja Rule to stick to singin'

That Clap Back shit is manure

Stick to doin' love songs for the little TRL viewers

And I hope you don't like it

Just bring it to my face, kid

I'll make you quit rappin', find God like Mase did

I'm only comin for big dogs, that's fo' sho'

I ain't gonna diss D-Block 'til they get more dough

Puffy ain't wanna sign me, he wasn't seein' a vision

But Bad Boy ain't been hot since Shyne went under in prison

They ain't been hot since Mase was gettin religion

Let's be real, they ain't been hot since Biggie was livin'

These cats keep shootin' and missin'

And I don't think nobody's payin' attention to what these fools is spittin'

Am I the only one listenin'? The game is deaf

I feel like I'm the only real MC left

And I done been in this studio and made hot songs

I been doin this for too long and I still ain't on

And right I'm so desperate to live the good life

I feel like goin to LA, yellin' "Fuck Suge Knight!"

I'ma start sendin death threats to all A&Rs

Until they start signin' cats that spit better bars

Matter of fact, fuck it, I'm loadin up the guns

Aimin' 'em at Clear Channel and Radio One

'Cause I done had it up to here with these niggas shuttin me out

When I know I'm hotter than half of these muthafuckas is out

You can call me a hater, 'cause I just might be

But it's a million other cats who feel just like me

So fuck Nelly and Chingy, fuck Luda and Missy

Fuck Pharrell, fuck Busta, Justin, and Britney

I'm doin' this for cats that's gritty

I'm takin' out the industry and got the whole underground with me

Cause after all I been through

I feel like diggin' up Biggie and Pac and sayin fuck them too!

Whew!