Problems Lyrics - Singles - Ziggy Marley

Y'knowwhat I'msaying 

Get with this tape, my shits the bomb 

Ahahaha 1 time 

Ohohahahoh, ohohaohoh 

Yeah Zee 

[Verse:] 

From the dick I bust your whole spit prick 

I got the weed, let's listen to all the hardcore shit 

Put the guns down, meet me at a show 

Zee get open, you can let that go 

Chill, keep it real, you been had your deal 

I'm still gonna be the first one to reach a mil 

Best do the drop kick, skills loop the trumpet 

My tape going platinum and be on some dumb shit 

Many crews stepped up to get hurt 

With blood from they mouth on my Polo shirt 

We got cases and don't need new beef 

But a nigga pop shit and get a quick two piece 

So tell who souped you, no brain get crucial 

Do the unusual that y'all not used to 

Put the Rock in the Box and my crew gets the job done 

Believe me, you don't want no problems 

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[Chorus:] 

You don't want no problems [x8] 

Now, you don't want no problems with my click 

You don't want no problems with Young Zee 

You don't want no problems b 

"Put your name on the obituary column sheet" 

[Verse:] 

When it's lovely I float like a butterfly 

Make you wanna bob your head while you shut your eye 

Now tell me can you feel it 

It's coming to your ear long range 

It hurts like demanja, no brain is strange 

Get on the folklift, inhale the chocolate 

Dropping dog shit, cause Zee's raps is awkawrd 

It's in your appettite, kid you have to bite 

But you better rap it right or get mac'd tonight 

I'm the freshest on two feet to ever walk the street 

You can't run the track meet, with the weird athlete 

Boy you too butt, talking about who you stuck 

Barely got loot to hook your hooptie, hoop up 

If their was no gangs and gats and shit 

Would your wake be on the roof on the rapping tip 

NO, I think not, you ain't got the heart 

To make it hot with your jammy, kid you don't scare me 

I got jumped and was forced to box 

One caught the mox, I'm unorthodox 

I don't need no gun, cause I'm lifted 

I'll shoot the fair one, and spank all the kids in your district 

Now you see I get the job done 

Kid when I say this, believe me, you don't want no problems 

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[Chorus:] 

You don't want no problems [x8] 

Now, you don't want no problems with my click 

You don't want no problems with Young Zee 

You don't want no problems b 

"Put your name on the obituary column sheet" 

You don't want no problems with the teammates 

You don't want no problems with DOOOOOhhhhh 

You don't want no problems b 

"Put your name in the obituary column sheet" 

Yeah yeah, you don't want no problems with Rah Digga 

You don't want no problems with Harriet 

You don't want no problems b 

"Get your name in the obituary column sheet" [scratching to end] 

"You don't want no problems"