k**a Kyleon - 99 Problems lyrics

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k**a Kyleon - 99 Problems lyrics

(*talking*) Yeah, the only problems these hoe a** n***as got Is that I keep k**ing em, run it Ladies and gentlemen, I wanna welcome you to the hood And just to let you motherf**ers 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 n***a k**a, ha-ha k**a run it, hey-hey [Kyleon] Keep thinking sh**'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 n***as getting taxes back My chain stay full of them thangs, that's in back of that That's diamonds n***a, k**a shining n***a While you b**hes, steady whining n***a I'm in that 6-45, seats reclining n***a I was at the bottom, but look now I'm climbing n***a I paid my dues, so this perfect timing n***a Plus I'm the best, do I have to remind you n***as My flow's digital, but n***as still ain't getting the picture I'm God with the flow my n***a, 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 n***a, get it through your head 'Fore I start busting bullets, and you get it through your head n***a [Hook - 2x] 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 n***a [Kyleon] Back in the day, not too long ago A n***a 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 n***as, Slim then me We created, a monopoly He been running sh**, 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 n***as, 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 f** it, go on cut off the beat C-Mo, k**a

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