Remember me? The problem Intoxicated therefore I might go insane Red rum Yeah, I can feel it call Classical, terminal I'm fading away My bottle is
re finally alone at last I've waited for this day to come There's just something about you that rubs me wrong You're not worth my attention I built this
grown up So before you niggas tell me I'm nuts, you better grow some, faggot [Hook:] Fuck this Christmas Fuck this Christmas (Nigga fuck Santa Claus) Fuck this
them boojie chicks I'm a rude bitch Fuck your family and your phoney ass mammy All up in my shit trying to watch what you hand me I had this shit way before
no man persuade you different than this Let no man persuade you different than this He's the full essence of God, man, in bodily form [Verse 2:] Concerning this
destruction and I'll explode but supply me with the will to survive, and watch the world grow This ain't bout talkin bout problems, I bring solutions
too Aint nothin' hard about it why you lookin sad? Shoulda though about it Say you learned, I truly doubt it I guess you got a problem with affection,
background*] Not bitches over money Stay on your grind nigga My ambitions as a ridah! My ambitions as a ridah! [2Pac] So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars This life
girl] I'm not happy here [2Pac] If you really wanted to get away you could get away [Outro: 2Pac] You ain't got to go through all this drama and this stress with this
assistance... oh, ok hold on please stay on the line Which one? I push 1 thank you for using Pacific Bell no problem bitch oh, what's up blood? yeah this
holla cause I want some bread I could care less how she perform when she in the bed Bitch hit that track, catch a date, and come and pay the kid Look baby this
rottweiler's on you fuckas, cops followin to cuff us Top dollars to discuss this, whole lotta zeros When it comes to paper I blow a soul outta aero I'ma break before
I Mean? [Hook: 50 Cent] South Siiiiiiiiiide [X8] [50 Cent Talkin Over Hook] Look At This Nigga Son! This Nigga Irv....Got On A Preme Team Shirt! And
U Love Cause We Were Goin Through Out Trials Like A City Court Judge Givin All And My Life Right Here In Front Of This Judge So My Goons Out Problems
find the cash stashed under the floor I never could understand the problem I was the one to pull the shoulders drop Couldnt live this type of life no
had a choice Before me and mama Fortune got wed Between riding a bus or driving a new Rolls Royce yeah And I decided what I wanted was the .... But the problem
Whatever the problem You know I'll come runnin' when you call You can ask for the moon Nothing's too big or too small I've been there before, sulking
hard for us to stay together Life is oh so unexpected, shouldn't have, the good and bad Now I'm lookin back at it all, these are problems a man and woman
