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Beanie Sigel – Problem Lyrics

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B-Sieg in this motherfcker holla at ya boy, yeahhh
Beat novacane, AKA Mr. Miami, AKA get the fckin job done

Beanie Sigel
Yeah..
When I cop its 4 doors Im too big for a coupe nigga
And when I go to war I dont get shot I just shoot niggas
And I dont trust a nigga far as I could throw him
Even though Im feeling strong enough or probably can roof niggas
Yeah, ya boy back in the booth nigga
Im off the weed but Im back on my juice nigga
I beat the case so its off the pursuits
Back in fatigues, black tees and Timberland boots nigga
The year is new I want my spot back
Take 2, matter fact take the whole clip
Who you know could fly by 05 then 06
When they see that new V the dope boys go crazzyy
Yeah, You know I still fck with State P
Still fck with Dame Dash still fck with Jay-Z
Still, real still recognize real
I still feel it in the air we still kill at will

Now first Pac got got
Then Big clock stop
Now something going on with the Roc
Im hearing shit about a breakup
The shit people make up
Im like damn, when will it stop
Jay and Dame aint speaking
Game and 50 Cent beefing
And Cease got Lil Kim knocked
Im hearing all this from the jail
While Im sitting in my cell
And Im waiting on some mail from the prof

Jadakiss
Uhh, Yo
You got a hole in you and you bleeding
So its not like Im just calling you pssy for no reason

Me Im a bastard I hit the blunts til I gotta cough then I pass em
Exhaust on the Aston
That next choice you make might be your last one
Shit that I needed stuck with me from the classroom
Real talk now, whos the king of New York now
And boys got safes in the house I got a vault now
From my old grams, still with my old fams
Still getting wireless head thats with no hands
Listen, my grandma in composition
Compared to yall is way beyond existence
D-Block daddy, new black Caddy
Coming through knocking Michael McDonald and Patty
Ps a haze and still going for 8 in a natty
Rather have God arrest me than Satan embag me
Get serious I gladly envolve your moms
Alkeida, Jada, Im only envolved with bombs, uh
Put my life on it
Soon as you sit it in the hot water all you gotta do is put the ice on it
Ive been giving it to niggas for years
Im responsible for niggas careers, mother fcker

Beanie Sigel
Hold your head up Cass dont stress, weightll come off fast
Keep to yourself, Just try not to come off fast
Cause these niggas aint playing fair
You know stay on your square, handle the biz
Be the man you say you is
I always been that nigga I said I was
You get booked dont budge look at the judge and
Stand up and man up and never play those games
Real niggas dont say no names

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