Killa Kyleon - 99 Problems lyrics
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[talking] Yeah, the only problems these hoe ass niggaz got Is that I keep killing em, run it Ladies and gentlemen, I wanna welcome you to the hood And just to let you motherfuckers know, what's that I got 99 problems, and a rap ain't one If you having rap problems, I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems, and a rap ain't one nigga Killa, ha-ha Killa run it, hey-hey [Kyleon] Keep thinking shit's sweet, like a Cracker Jack I pack a Mack, that'll smoke you like a pack of vlacks I'm getting money, like them niggaz getting taxes back My chain stay full of them thangs, that's in back of that That's diamonds nigga, Killa shining nigga While you bitches, steady whining nigga I'm in that 6-45, seats reclining nigga I was at the bottom, but look now I'm climbing nigga I paid my dues, so this perfect timing nigga Plus I'm the best, do I have to remind you niggaz My flow's digital, but niggaz still ain't getting the picture I'm God with the flow my nigga, let me spit you a scripture From Genesis, the revelation My flow adapts to any situation, stay on that mind like that chick you chasing I'm a gangsta nigga, get it through your head 'Fore I start busting bullets, and you get it through your head nigga [Hook x2] 99 problems, and a rap ain't one If you having rap problems, I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems, and a rap ain't one nigga [Kyleon] Back in the day, not too long ago A nigga like myself, had to prolong the flow Upgrade my style, to a stronger flow Now weak rap is some'ing, I no longer know Ask Troy who the hardest, then you'll see It's only two good niggaz, Slim then me We created, a monopoly He been running shit, and plus it ain't no stopping me So think again hater, why you keep watching me Cause a bullet is the only thing, that's dropping me Not the labels, cause they know that I'm dope And they aware of all these other niggaz, hits that I broke So get a noose, if you think I'm gon choke But it's not finna happen, if that's what you hope Cause I'm finna blow, like a piece of C4 Ah fuck it, go on cut off the beat C-Mo, Killa
