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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #6,442
Peak in subgenre #3,291
Author
The Phlame
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Yes
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January 03, 2009
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 3:30
Lyrics
If you got a problem Comeon and bring it to me Post man, gimme that What you wanna do g? Who that got a conflict Who that wanna stop me What the fuckin point Garnett couldn’t block me Lebron couldn’t king me I got that sickness Mary is my judge and Jane is my witness Ink in my blood Why my pen is so restless Hit you in the mug Leave your lungs so breathless (chump) You the type to ask questions Before it get worse I’m the type to spit it ya face And hit first! I’m blowin stop signs Yeah I’m that race car Playin a straight flush Against your race card And up at penn state We bump that JR They ask me, P What the move? like I play call Ya’ll pigeon chest Midget ass bitches better get Cause if you got a problem I’ll solve yours next Ya check? (If you gotta problem, say it to my face) x3 (cause we can knuckle up any time, any place) Say it to my face Not the back of my head I listen with my eyes Why you think they so red? And if you ain’t scared Why you lookin so dead? Boy you look starving And me I’m so fed Like Ex, PS, U get delivered via U, PS Now you changing phones And got a new address I knew you could never But we can go again Lemme getta betta chance To show all of your friends Bring ya fuckin iron Go and on fuckin pull it The moon is fuckin full Hope you got silver bullets! (I ain’t playin) Nothing funny So pussy don’t crack a smile Before I do that thing That put a crack up in ya smile Finish off an English Put the bottle to ya neck Smartass got more problems Than teachers got a test And I got all the answers To the problems that you speakin A plus, say what? Its almost like im cheatin! And… (If you gotta problem, say it to my face) x3 (cause we can knuckle up any time, any place)
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