Don't Want No Problems

(album: From Tha Roota To Tha Toota - 2002)

Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm
Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm
Yeah, all in my face feeling me
Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm
All in my face feeling me
Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm (Uh...uh)

[Verse One]
We was up in the club
Filling these with all the intention we sip of Hennessy
My friend and me, I caught my niggas killing me
Testing weed until the enemy got the Tennessee
To hinder me, all in my face feeling me
Bud we pretend to weed, hennessey to silly
Gang bangers throwing them signs up and up and down
Bumping enemies saying things that offending me
Still here and we balling half drunk, passing out song after song
Inhaling gun after gun, passing out blunt after blunt, having fun
Them niggas took a jab at me
Then one push from the back of me
Trying to tackle me and wrestle me
Couldn't get me down, so they hit me in the back of the head (yeah)
They had me badly beaten
I gotta gash in me, but it was just a scratch to me
At first did get some Vaseline
A half a week, it cleared up fast and clean
To a scratch you were bad to see, so I ain't mad to see
I want to squash and flaten and beat
Like White Castle's and crystal square beef patties beat
'Cause I'm so sick of you harassing me, and playing with me
So can we, can it please?
Before we cause a tragedy, and someone pain and agony
But if you feel you can handle me, and still wanna take the man in me
This time I'll have to shut you down
Like Sunshine Anderson, because...

[Hook repeat 4X]
I don't want no problems
And you don't want no problems so...
Better leave me alone, and gone on
Nigga better leave me alone and gone on

Ow, ow, ouch, it hurts...so bad
It hurts...so bad

[Verse Two]
I'm from the home of racist rednecks and confederate flags
You could strand them hussies, politicians and drags
Cotton picking, slave trading and nigga lynching
Lead to more oppression, me Cricket caught trigger pinching (well)
Riding along, minding my own business, God as my witness
It was five in the morn', passing along, hop in the corner
No, po-lice, hold up, turn the radio down (put your seatbealt on)
Put your seatbealt on
Shit, God damn
Give me the fucking weed
He's gone
What!?
He kept going
It's like I got enemy's, 'cause of my race they hate me
Fuck pulling over, CHASE ME
Guess it's safe to say it makes me crazy
Can't give up, 'cause this hate it makes me
Wanna grab an AK spray strays on 8th street
8 ways and blaze the day bleed
E-E-8-D-D-E-8-B
Trying to say we pull more keys than a leash of ladies
Well OK, hate me, say we crazy
But lately, baby
Even criticizing the way we say things
I pray everyday, but the way he hating
I wish Jeff Dahmer was here, why?
So he could eat President Bush's baked beans
That's why I've been a crook since 18
Leave me alone, listen to what the hook is saying

[Hook repeat 4X]
I don't want no problems
And you don't want no problems so...
Better leave me alone, and gone on
Nigga better leave me alone and gone on

[Outro]
What's up son, it's Allecious
It's your boy, smoke
AKA Chevy pentagram to cut your 'cain, again (leave me alone)
And uh, I got a problem with you bitches (leave me alone)
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired! (leave me alone)
I can't even leave the muthafucking club
with a clean pair of muthafucking sneakers
'Cause the motherfucker wanna step of my feet (leave me alone)
I gotta check my muthafucking Polo for burnt spots and liquor stains
Cause a motherfucker want oppression
But wanna get me on purpose
I'm sick of this shit (leave me alone)
Don't be mad at me 'cause my earrings so big
and brighter than your bitch, nigga
And you bitch, don't be mad at me
cause my tires bigger than your niggas tires on his Chevy
Shit
Like Lil' Darryl say "LEAVE ME ALONE!"