Problems (remix)

By T-Daddy Stacks

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I got a problem

With you and you And you

T-Daddy stacks kid


[Verse 1]

Say bravo to the asshole

But I gave you what you asked for

T-Daddy stacks I'm a mouthful

Ask ten different people what they think of me

You'll get ten different answers, trust me

Now let me be while I'm buzzing off this substance

I ain't no addict, feel the static of electric shock

Then you bumping like a chicken pock

Tick tock goes the clock

We got no time to waste

Cuz the time is money

Pick up your pace

Little player, I'm the mayor of this town

You might not admit it

But I do spit it

So accurately,check my accuracy

So unnaturally,the best shit you ever heard

So drunk,I don't know if my words are slurred

So absurd, and I'm high like a fuckin bird

Like a pelican, I count my Benjamins

But on the other hand, girl you a fine specimen

Feel the adrenaline, ganja is my medicine

And I ain't no fuckin gentleman

Girl I'm a fucking pimp

And if I walk with a limp its on purpose

You can't fuckin with me kid

Cause you're fucking worthless

(chorus):

Problems, everyone I know got some

Some begging for a crumb in the slum

Some just buckle down to become someone

Don't matter where you're from player

(x2)


[Verse 2]

If it don't matter where you're from

Then I'll be famous

I know I'm heinous

But it's cause your gayness

And you take it in the anus

Leave me out of this

Cause I'm straighter than straight

And I live for the hate

From state to state

From provide to province

All across the globe

In your girl I probe

Like a fuckin space martian

I'm in the jungle call me Tarzan

Swinging shit from left to right

I'm about to ignite

So I could take flight

Take a puff of this

Maybe you won't be so uptight

Then I get you undressed

And I feel up your breasts

Put my sick to the test

And then pow a sticky mess

(chorus)


[Verse 3]

Now, I dont jerk, I do work

Then you go berserk

Going fucking crazy

Like I'm going to rob a store clerk

I beat the beat up

I make it hurt

When I write this bizare shit

That bang bang

I let my chain hang

Forever long like Wu-Tang

Dirty money come with stains

But it's really all the same

Look at what I overcame

Bitches better know my name

A.O. Players run the game

A.O. Cause we're all original

Unpredictable with the rhyme syllable

Bitch you are the minimal

Your rhymed are fucking pitiful

Straight Garbage, how dare you ever start shit

With an A.O. Player

Kid say your prayers

I really don't care what else you got to

Cause you know the saying every dog's got its own

But yours ain't today

Me, I'm here to stay

With my fuckin crew chump

Yo you know what it do

(chorus)