Field Mob

Field Mob - Don't Want No Problems lyrics

rate me

Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm

Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm

Yeah, all in my face feelin' me

Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm

All in my face feelin' me

Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm (Uh...uh)

<i>[Verse One]</i>

We was up in the club

Fillin' these with all the intention we sip of Hennessy

My friend and me, I caught my niggas killin' me

Testin' weed until the enemy got the Tennessee

To hinder me, all in my face feelin' me

Bud we pretend to weed, hennessey to silly games

Gangstas throwin' them signs up and up and down

Bumpin' enemies sayin' things that offendin' me

Still here and we ballin' half drunk, passin' out song after song

Inhalin' gun after gun, passin' out blunt after blunt, havin' fun

Them niggas took a jab at me

Then one push from the back of me

Tryin' to tackle me and wrestle me

Couldn't get me down, so they hit me in the back and beat (yeah)

They had me badly beaten

I gotta gash in me, but it was just a scratch to me

At first did get some vasiline

A half a week, it cleared up fast and clean

To a scratch you were bad to see, so I ain't mad to see

I want to squash and flaten and beat

Like White Castle's and crystal square beef patties beat

'Cause I'm so sick of you harassin' me, and playin' with me

So can we canapy?

Before we cause a tragedy, and someone pain and agony

But if you feel you can handle me, and still wanna take the man in me

This time I'll have to shut you down

Like Sunshine Hennesin, because...

<i>[Hook - repeat 4X]</i>

I don't want no problems

And you don't want no problems so...

Better leave me alone, and gone on

Nigga better leave me alone and gone on

Ow, ow, ouch, it hurts...so bad

It hurts...so bad

<i>[Verse Two]</i>

I'm from the home of racist rednecks and confederate flags

You could strand them hussies, politicians and drags

Cotton pickin', slave tradin' and nigga lynchin'

Lead to more oppression, me Cricket caught trigger pinchin' (well)

Ridin' along, mindin' my own buisness, God as my witness

It was five in the morn', passin' along, hop in the cornerrrr

No, po-lice, hold up, turn the radio down (put your seatbealt on)

Put your seatbealt on

Shit, God damn

Give me the fuckin' weed

He's gone

What!?

He kept goin'

It's like I got enemy's, 'cause of my race they hate me

Fuck pullin' over, CHASE ME

Guess it's safe to say it makes me crazy

Can't give up, 'cause this hate it makes me

Wanna grab an AK spray strays on 8th street

8 ways and blaze the day bleed

E-E-8-D-D-E-8-B

Tryin' to say we pull more keys than a leash of ladies

Well ok, hate me, say we crazy

But lately, baby

Even criticizin' the way we say things

I pray everyday, but the way he hating

I wish Jeff Dahmer was here, why?

So he could eat President Bush's baked beans

That's why I've been a crook since 18

Leave me alone, listen to what the hook is saying

<i>[Hook - repeat 4X]</i>

I don't want no problems

And you don't want no problems so...

Better leave me alone, and gone on

Nigga better leave me alone and gone on

<i>[Outro]</i>

What's up son, it's Allecious

It's your boy, smoke

AKA chevy pentagram to cut your 'cain, again (leave me alone)

And uh, I got a problem with you bitches (leave me alone)

I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired! (leave me alone)

I can't even leave the muthafuckin' club

with a clean pair of muthafuckin' Schnegals

'Cause the muthafucka wanna step of my feets (leave me alone)

I gotta check my muthafuckin' Polo for birth spots and liquor stains

Cause a muthafucker want oppression

But wanna get me on purpose

I'm sick of this shit (leave me alone)

Don't be mad at me 'cause my earrings so big

and brighter than your beetch, nigga

And you beetch, don't be mad at me

cause my tires bigger than your niggas tires on his Chevy

Sheeit

Like Lil' Darryl say "LEAVE ME ALONE!"

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