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g-slimm - i'm the problem lyrics

lets get this sh-t straight from the jump that i’m the murderer, 12 gauge totin’ body sn-tching never heard of a
n-gga thats quick to dump on you mother f-ckers like a pigeon
make a decison to pull yo gat i’m leaving you holier than religion
the only thing i’ve ever learned from living life is pain and how to lodge a hollowtip in the cavity of your brain, n-gga
murders what i dream about im more like ted bundy
from monday to sunday i can’t think of no n-gga thats gone run me
the trigger gots no heart if you was smart you woulda gave in
now ya lungs collapsed, ya vertebrete is caved in
its just another 1-8-7 that a n-gga wrote put two in your cantelope jus cus you feel you bigger loc
and um mama always told me that id burn in h-ll now i can see myself sitting round the fire telling murder tales
satan’s on my d-ck cus i murdered more than aids, n-gga you flexin false nuts, i’m checkin em with this gauge
im crackin yo f-ckin back just like the sh-ll on a turtle
another n-gga dead another funeral to me fool its just another murder

[hook: (group of men arguing)
i’m the mother f-cking problem
n-gga you better recognize im the mother f-cking problem
no f-ck that sh-t im the mother f-cking problem
im the mother f-cking problem

its suicide for n-ggas try to jack and take for what i got i’ll leave yo mark -ss stretched out and x’d out in the parking lot
of my buildings where my gat cha
in my system where the bud stay
a n-gga ain’t goin to jail so dont be telln me what no judge say
im seein n-ggas gettin hauled off on ambulance cots
blood soaking in the sheets
a chest full of buckshots
i gotta face the fact that im the reason for the bloodshed
n-ggas gettin chased down put facedown in mud beds
victims come up short every time i let the gat pop with slugs to the head cranium is on the black top
i ain’t afraid to die always thought i had a deathwish but n-gga you doa if you ever decide you wanna to step to this
caps get peeled domes get fried like a burger
another n-gga dead another funeral to me fool its just another murder

[hook: (group of men arguing)
i’m the mother f-cking problem
nahh n-gga im the mother f-cking problem
no f-ck that sh-t im the mother f-cking problem
im the mother f-cking problem
you ain’t the f-ckig problem
i k!lled me two n-ggas so what you wanna do
i’m the mother f-cking problem
it ain’t no thang we can brang it
n-gga you better recognize im the mother f-cking problem
no f-ck that sh-t im the mother f-cking problem
im the mother f-cking problem]

the worst thing that you can do is jump off im my bizzy-ness
i got more n-ggas avoiding me than jehovas witnesses
so if you want some static try to fade this automatic
cus when i blast you flipping like a flying acrobatic n-gga
im taking two to yo chest exposing all yo insides and find yo muscle tissue like a large order of french fries
thats what the f-ck you get, showing your homies that you hard
so hard that you can’t move a muscle cus you in the morgue
so n-gga you better recognize and give a good -n-lysis before you be like sufferin from permanent paralysis
and if you think im bullsh-tin step and thats the chance you take
when you get cho ride you gonna be needing enlarged license plates
thats on the real n-gga now watch me as i floss
a n-gga done seen more blood in my time than red cross
you n-ggas can’t see me nor can you read this n-gga in braile
another n-gga dead another funeral to me fool, its just another murder tale !

[sirens in the background, fade out]

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