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She Wanna (Problem Representin)
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Learn, Mature and live life to the fullest... you know who im talkin too...
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Peak #725
Peak in subgenre #386
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November 09, 2007
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 3:33
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(hook)4x she want the problem to represent me (verse 1) From da start, no endin problem Close hand characteristic, no amen Pray to lord so the mind stay painted And I paint the image with a frame datz broken We were in love, tough, problemz never rough One side dominate, other side gave tough love ran to you no matter how far you were held ya hand so close so your always my gurl lift you high put my head to the dirt purposely put this track second, always put cha first tweety bird poster, remind how high you were expensive chain showed how much that I work for you, one year lasted like most relationshipz now I beated it out of my ass thought love is shyt competition who had bigger fit, find better love wut it is, or is it better sex is it? Prove it (hook)4x she want the problem to represent me (verse 2) itz critical facial truth is my daughter most blessed gurl than her baptismal school than work, but mos def so spatial babysitter money and food money for table either engineer, or career in a sign lable dreamin in fear, dreamin so itz fable can’t sleep at night, so I rock da cradle watch her sleep get settle, so my dreamz get better morphine is better, clever, provide ether than nas lyricz, still sick than illmatic hopeless yet, cuz I didn’t get that shyt still livin normal life but less than average imma savage, damage, anything for support tryin lift my family high than the airforce but it all fallen down like iraqz airport fuel most of da flight, you crash me to the floor (hook)4x she want the problem to represent me (verse 3) I try to move on, wutz wrong, stop by my song Microphone, your voice crept in my headphones Ya far long, both forcefully decide to move on Daym though, all dem love songz played on radio Station blazin hot trackz wishin fo motivation On occasion, my head fuck up like orgasim But im still foldin like origami Im bless to be unfold with the lord behind me Fell off beat, melody ane’t playin no more Doin nothing, act stupid, call me crazy and bored Itz hard to move on, future plan out destroyed A happily family we dreamin, I doubt more Fo real, serious, how you live, so curious High school livin friendz, daughter, so obvious Be honest, mature first lil mama please learn Turn the table, yup your turn….. (dedication) yea you know who this track goes out too I just want you to know that I pour my heart to this And im hopin that you can do the same, sit down relax And think, before you do thingz Cuz it doesn’t only effect us You know who it effectz So for the last time Imma tell you again Mature, learn, and please life your life to the fullest…
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