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If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me
He's gotta

got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure his closed
Rap that say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
He's from the hood stupid, what of facts are those

If you up with holes in your zapitos
You'd celebrate the minute you was doe
So, fuck critics, you can kiss our whole
If you like my lyrics, you can press fast forward

Beef radio, if we don't play they show
They don't play out hits, we don't a shit, so
All mags try and use our ass
So, advertisers can give 'em cash for ads, fuckers

I know what you take us as
Or the intelligence that Jay-Z has
From to riches, nigga, we ain't dumb
We got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch one
If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one

And the year is '94 and in my is raw
In the rear mirror is the mother fuckin' law
I got two choices ya'll, over the car or
Bounce on the Devil, put the to the floor

Now, I ain't tryin' to see no highway with Jake
Plus, I got a few dollars, I can fight the
So, I pull over to the of the road
I heard, "Son, do you know I'm stoppin you for?"

'Cause I'm and I'm black and my hats real low
Do I look like a mind reader, I don't know
Am I under or should I guess some mo?
You was doin' fifty five in a four

License and registration and out of the car
Are you a weapon on you? I know alot of you are
Well, I steppin' out of shit, all my papers legit
But do you if I look around the car a little bit?

Well, my glove is locked so is the trunk and the back
And I know my rights, so, you gon' need a warrant for
Aren't you sharp as a tack, get me type of lawyer or some
Somebody or somethin'?

Ha, I ain't the bar but I know a little bit
Enough that you won't search my shit
We'll see how smart you are when the come
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a bitch one
If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me

99 but a bitch ain't one
If you girl problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' problems, I feel bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 problems but a ain't one
If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a ain't one

Now, once a time, not too long ago
A nigga like myself had to arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the of havin' a pussy
But a pussy no goddamn sense, try and push me

I tried to ignore him and talk to the
Pray for him 'cause some just love to perform
You the type, loud as a motor bike
But wouldn't a grape in a fruit fight

The only thing that's happen is I'ma get to clappin'
He and his boys gon' be to the captain
And there I go in the kit, kat again
Back through the system with the riff, raff

on the floor scratchin' again
Paparatzi's with they cameras snappin'
D A tried to give the nigga the shaft
Half-a-mil for 'cause I'm African

All because this fool was them
Tryin' to play the boy he's saccarin
But ain't nothin' sweet how I hold my gun
I got 99 problems, a bitch ain't one

99 but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me

99 but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems, I bad for you, son
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me

Shut up when I'm to you
up, shut up, shut up
Shut up when I'm to you
Shut up, shut up, up, shut up
I'm to break

(Everything you say to me)
I got 99 but a bitch ain't one, hit me
(I need a room to breathe)
I got 99 problems but a bitch one, hit me

(Everything you say to me)
I got 99 problems but a ain't one, hit me
(I need a room to breathe)
I got 99 problems and I'm to break