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freddie gibbs - no prblms (freestyle) lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
we been out to ride with that four-five
yeah
you know the east side gon’ ride
yeah

[refrain 1]
rap n-gg- you a godd-mn lie (godd-mn [?])
f-ck a booth i’m in the kitchen, i’ll whip another godd-mn pie (godd-mn pie)
hit a freaky puerto rican b-tch and got her in a godd-mn ride
and she got so godd-mn high
i’m usually cold on these muf-ckin’ hoes but that p-ssy so godd-mn fire
n-gg-s got problem?
i got a .45 revolver that will motherf-ckin solve them
n-gg-s think that they on about the mothaf-ckin [?]
k!ll them all did everything to put the nail up in the coffin
call me freddie gretzky ice hockey on the watch
f-ck the dea i know the motherf-ckers watchin
get it off the boat i’m about to chop it and rock it
time to cut the b-tches off and cut my mothaf-ckin losses

why you do why you do that?
i can’t explain it that fake sh-t you know it ain’t me
baby mama said that i ain’t got no f-cking time and that’s the consequence of f-cking with a motherf-cking g
but i ain’t did sh-t but be the real thing
and she know i’m the real and that will never change
you’re f-cking with a thug that’s deep up in the game
i don’t do nine to five i just work that cocaine
thats why they call me cocaine (kane?)

i got real good numbers on the bricks i ain’t worried about sh-t
i used to sell it out the building now i ain’t worried about sh-t
(x2)

so i got me a new thing
i’m rollin’ hard, what you think?
that heroin and that cocaine got a n-gg- folding that bank
(x2)

godd-mn shame
all the rap sh-t popped underground when i godd-mn came
treat a n-gg- like a baby boomer
respect on my godd-mn name
n-gg-s so godd-mn lame
i jumped into this sh-t for the motherf-ckin chips
give a sh-t about the godd-mn fame

[verse 1]
n-gg-s got problems
i got an ak47 that’ll mothaf-cking solve ’em
n-gg-s think they ballin i’ve been on it since a youngin
i was up at five in the morning on the corners knocking
call me freddie gretzky ice hockey on the watch
f-ck the dea i know the motherf-ckers watchin
get it off the boat i’m about to chop it and rock it
time to cut the b-tches off and cut my mothaf-ckin losses

why you do why do you that?
i can’t explain it that fake sh-t you know it ain’t me
hoes lock me up try to take all my paper
but i beat the charge i’m a motherf-ckin g
and i ain’t did sh-t but be the real thing
and they know i’m the real and that will never change
you’re f-cking with a thug that’s deep up in the game
i don’t do nine to five i just work that cocaine
took that dirt off my name (name)
i got a 600 dollar an hour lawyer i ain’t worried about sh-t
they found a n-gg- not guilty now i ain’t worried about sh-t
i got a 600 dollar an hour lawyer i ain’t worried about sh-t
freddie kane not guilty
naw i ain’t worried about sh-t

so i got me a new thing i’m rollin’ hard, what you think?
that heroin and that cocaine got a n-gg- folding that bank
so i got me a new thing i’m rollin’ hard, what you think?
that heroin and that cocaine got a n-gg- folding that bank

whipping out the 5 with that 45
vice lord bought it east side gonna ride
dripping gold n-gg- wrist is like a gold mine
probably got 100 years on my phone line
i’m in the kitchen where the cookers and the g’s kick it
and cooking meals where we chopping up a meal ticket
i’m at the table baggin yayo sitting with the semi
i got diego in the living room with the .50
i send diego on them b-tches h-t em with the 50
he about to hit some n-gg-s, f-ck it i’m gonna hit ’em with him
i put the kilos on your head i ain’t bullsh-tting
summertime drop heads i ain’t bullsh-tting
f-cking with a vet i ain’t no motherf-cking rookie n-gg-
b-tches h-t me with the fake charge had to cook a n-gg-
lawyers on retainer, bail a million dollars booking n-gg-
devil tried to take my f-cking life
you know i shook it n-gg-

so i got me a new thing
i’m rollin’ hard, what you think?
that heroin and that cocaine got a n-gg- folding that bank
so i got me a new thing
i’m rollin’ hard, what you think?
that heroin and that cocaine got a n-gg- folding that bank
folding that bank

we gonna have to ride with the .45
ride with the .45
we gonna have to ride with the .45
ride with the .45 (x3)



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