99 Problems (K Theory Remix)
Jay Z — 99 Problems (K Theory Remix)
If you’re having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain’t one
Verse 1: Jay Z
I’ve got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure my casket’s closed
Rap critics that say he’s Money, Cash, Hoes
I’m from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes in your zapatos
You’d celebrate the minute you was having dough
I’m like fuck critics, you can kiss my whole asshole
If you don’t like my lyrics, you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if I don’t play they show
They don’t play my hits, well I don’t give a shit, so
Rap mags try and use my black ass
So advertisers can give em more cash for ads, fuckers
I don’t know what you take me as
Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I’m from rags to riches, niggas I ain’t dumb
I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain’t one, hit me
Verse 2: Malcolm (K Theory)
Back to back with HOV again that’s not a problem
Im a little younger than my older friend
A little more witty less city
But the flow is sick
Can’t nobody tell me nothing I already know it is.
spittin like A mazaratis pistons when the motor kick.
I’m dope boy I just came off the spoon
HOV already murdered this track I’m at it’s tomb
Exhumed the body then I brought to its doom
This is real rap nigga
I bet you feel that nigga
Last dude this real they killed they that nigga.
I can be the best no stress there’s no biggie.
I Spoke to PAC and he told that wit me.
So I’m ready
Ya girl want the D she think I’m heavy
Said my rap voice making her weak I broke her Levy
She put Malcolm in the middle like the tele
I’m about to change the world motherfucker hang steady