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| Field Mob Miscellaneous Don't Want No Problems Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm Yeah, all in my face grillin me Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm All in my face killin me Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm (Uh...uh) [Verse One] We was up in the club Fillin' ease with all the attention we sippin Hennessy My friend and me, a couple niggaz kin to me Testin' weed until the enemy got the tendency To hinder me, all in my face grillin' me But we pretended we didnt see the sill gangbangers Throwin up signs jumpin up and down Bumpin' into me sayin' things that offendin' me Still chillin,we ballin' half drunk, bouncin' off song after song Inhalin' gun after gun, blazing off 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 of the head Had me badly bleeding I gotta glass in me, but it was just a scratch to me A few stitches some vasiline A half a week will clear it up fast and clean To a scratch you could barely see, so I ain't mad cuz see I want to squash and flatten and beef Like White Castle's and Krystal square beef patties be 'Cause I'm so sick of you harassin' me, and playin' with me So can we can it please Before we cause a tragedy, and someone pain and agony But if you feel you can handle me, and still wanna test the man in me This time I'll have to shut you down Like Sunshine Anderson, because... [Hook - repeat 4X] 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 [Verse Two] I'm from the home of racist rednecks and confederate flags Klu Klux Klan members is politicians in drag 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 D-E-A-D D-E-A be Tryin' to say we move mo keys than that Alicia lady Well ok, hate me, say we crazy But lately, they be 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 [Hook - repeat 4X] 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 [Outro] What's up son sons of beeches It's your boy, smoke AKA chevy pentagrass the kuntry king, 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' sneakers '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 brush and bump against me on purpose I'm sick of this shit (leave me alone) Don't be mad at me 'cause my earrings are 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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