the top drop down An AK in the back cuz a nicca hot now And I been shooting, and I been robbing Fifty telling niccas Im a mutherfuckin problem [gun shot
you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em There probably was a problem
brain is racing (I love you!) What are you doing? Change the station I hate this song! Does this look like a big joke? (No!) There's a four year old boy
Good afternoon mr. mangini (good afternoon) Yeah, I’ve got ahh.. three problems in my class (mmmhmm) The first one is the dinco d (yeah right) He’s always
get, and how they handle they biz How they connect with Jamaician niggas who speak American And how they chains swung a medallion iced out pelicans And how they stay wit four
I'm tryin to leave my kids some real fuckin change when I die from rappin or tellin some cat to reach for the sky I'm that hunt down nigga, with the four
one time, time to get this right Two times and you know it's not my style three's company, just you and me, we need to figure this one out four letter
Cube: Here's another day at the stoplight I'm lookin in my mirror so I can see who can see me South Central is puttin Ice Cube to the test With four
when we show blood, we murderers (murdaraz) We throw slugz, we huselazz (huselazz) we sell drugz And tell thugz live it up till yo time stopz (Ja Rule) Ja's a muthafuckin problem
flame and the caine Cut it just a little bit but the drain stay the same yea Young Wayne and the pain and the stain still remain On the chest where the four
Might co-write and produce it Drop mine, hot 9 exclusive Got y'all Hawkin like Yusef Cause I can, break backs and stacks it's no problem Make raps and
's my M.O. Fuck bitches on the reg' with no problemo Iceberg, rabbits, and the fox and more Where I coped two more, brought four for RZA Bad Boy thank
diamonds danglin, Bag full of money we stranglin, Hate me, fry me, bake me, try me, All the above 'cause you can't get in, I don't want no problem, Because
-a-lace All in for the blessedness, Lord Infamous reck-a-less Mobbin', I'm the messiest, best, there is no testin' this Hellraiser, I'm hookin' 'em, four
's all fine, you just ain't no friend of mine I'm tryin' to focus on bigger and better things With so many odds against me, I had to step up my game Imagine problems
four squared blocks Hit em with the ox to the grill Eh, ah, kill nigga kill Yet still they don't know I'ma rob who That dog DMX is a muthafuckin problem
fairy tale that's my M.O. Fuck bitches on the reg' with no problemo Iceberg, rabbits, and the fox and more Where I coped two more, brought four for RZA
music Might co-write and produce it Drop mine, hot 9 exclusive, got y'all hulking like Bruce did Deuce it, break backs and stacks it's no problem Make
