99 Problems Lyrics


publisher: ©Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
writers: William H Squier, Alphonso Henderson, Norman Landsberg, Felix Pappalardi, Leslie Weinstein, John Ventura, Tracy Marrow
album: Track 24 in album 99 Problems / Dirt Off Your Shoulder
release date: 2004-5-10
popularity : 139 users have visited this page.
length: 0:24

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If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got ninety nine problems but a ***** ain't one

I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that want ta 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 "**** critics" you can kiss my whole *******
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 ****, so
Rap mags try and use my black ***
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, ****ers
I don't know what you take me as
Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to riches, *****s I ain't dumb
I got ninety nine problems but a ***** ain't one, hit me

Ninety nine problems but a ***** ain't one
If you having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got ninety nine problems but a ***** ain't one, hit me

Year's '94 and my trunk is raw
In my rear view mirror is the **********ing law
I got two choices y'all, pull over the car or, hmm,
Bounce on the devil, put the pedal to the floor
Now I ain't trying to see no highway chase with Jake
Plus I got a few dollars I could fight the case
So I, pull over to the side of the road
I heard "Son, do you know why I'm stopping you for?"
Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hat's real low
Or do I look like a mind reader, sir? I don't know
Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo?
"Well you was doing fifty-five in the fifty-four", uh huh
"License and registration and step out of the car
"Are you carrying a weapon on you, I know a lot of you are"
I ain't stepping out of ****, all my papers legit
"Well do you mind if I look around the car a little bit?"
Well my glove compartment is locked, so is the trunk and the back
And I know my rights so you goin' need a warrant for that
"Aren't you sharp as a tack? You some type of lawyer or something?
"Somebody important or something?"
Child, I ain't passed the bar, but I know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my ****
"Well we'll see how smart you are when the K-9 come"
I got ninety nine problems but a ***** ain't one, hit me

[Chorus: x2]

Now once upon a time not too long ago
A ***** like myself had to strong arm a ho
This is not a ho in the sense of having a *****
But a ***** having no goddamn sense try and push me
I tried to ignore 'em, talk to the Lord
Pray for 'em, cause some fools just love to perform
You know the type, loud as a motorbike
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
The only thing that's goin' happen is I'ma get to clapping and
He and his boys goin' be yapping to the captain
And there I go trapped in the Kit Kat again
Back through the system with the riff raff again
Fiends on the floor scratching again
Paparazzi's with they cameras, snapping them
D.A. tried to give a ***** shaft again
Half a mil for bail cause I'm African
All because this fool was harassing them
Trying to play the boy like he's saccharine
But ain't nothing sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
I got ninety nine problems being a ***** ain't one, hit me

[Chorus: x2]

Having girl problems I feel bad for you son
I got ninety nine problems and a ***** ain't one

You're crazy for this one, Rick, it's your boy

Track Listing

  • 1 99 Problems
  • 2 Dirt Off Your Sholder