so cool Problem child, problem child We think you live much too wild Problem child, problem child When you get home Your daddy's gonna tan your hide Problem child, problem child
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cool Problem child, problem child We think you live much too wild Problem child, problem child When you get home Your daddy's gonna tan your hide Problem child, problem child
cuffed and start tellin damn Everyday I got a new bitch and when I'm done wit her It'll look like she dived head first in the pool wit it (GOD DAMN) You
Kill Him For?” [Maino:] But Dat Was Her Only Child. [Uncle Murda:] But He Never Made Her Proud, Finally She Wanted Da Knucklehead To Get Gunned Down, [Maino:] (Damn
Cobra Starship You were a problem child, been grounded your whole life So now you runnin' wild, playin' with them good girls No, that ain't your style
a damn lady I'm not gonna mess up my hair tryin' to go there Break a damn nail or a heel tryin' to knock you out But you would have a problem, no doubt
say this to every man, woman and child Don't you ever be afraid to smile, smile for me now And I'ma say this to every man, woman and child Don't you
borders/ My homie was damn fast, Heather was right behind you/ Cassy Cass that's my little sister, my father loved you like the only child/ Funny, he
[Verse 1] I got a problem how you do that there It's been thirteen years and aint went nowhere Still, one of the coldest ever done this shit And aint
I couldn't even go to the wake But if her family called I'm gon' make sure that they straight It's like this part of my life I live is damn near mastered
just lean on 'em Bitch, get scared and swing on 'em Problem too big, put the team on 'em They still running up, put the beam on 'em I don?t give a damn
so damn cold I got a rabbit foot in my pocket, uh huh Come on I needed the other part of the rabbit To fill up a pocket, I gotta major problem partna
when you walk like dat Ask your name and number and I start to wonder Is there any mo' stuck up h*** out yonder Sexy brown chocolate, vanilla white child
savvy lately You probably saw me at the corners in that candy Dodge Ram Folks who ain't heard the news say, "Look at Andy, God damn" That must be renowned
This one here's for The Creator 'Trying to get over...' like Curtis Mayfield said I was a problem child, running wild in the night Livin on a not-so-safe
words and have an impact like this I musta struck a chord wit somebody up in the office Cuz Congress keeps tellin' me I ain't causin' nottin' but problems
out your fro and slide on down to my pad The vibe here is very pleasant and I truly request your presence A problem of great magnitude has arose and as we speak it grows Damn