Am C
Got the rock patrol on the gat patrol
G
Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Am C
Critics are saying he's "money, cash, hoes,
G
"From the hood, stupid, what types of facts are those?"
Am C
If you grew up with holes in your Zapatos
G
You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough
Am C
I'm like "Fuck you critics, kiss my whole asshole"
G
If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast-forward
Am C
I've got beef with radio if I don't play their show
G
They don't play my hits, but I don't give a shit, so
Am C
Rap mags try and use my black ass
G
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads
Am C
I don't know what you take me as
G
Or understand the intelligence Jay-Z has
Am C
I'm from rags to riches, nigger, I ain't dumb
G
I got ninety nine problems and a bitch ain't one
Am C
I got ninety nine problems but a bitch ain't one
G
If you're having girl problems, I feel bad for you son
Am C
I got ninety nine problems but a bitch ain't one
Am C
Once upon a time not too long ago
G
D nigger like myself had to strong arm a ho
Am C
This is not a ho in the sense of havin' a pussy
G
But a pussy having no goddamn sense, try and push me
Am C
I tried to ignore it, pray to the lord
G
Pray for him, cause some fools love to perform
Am C
You know the type, loud as a motorbike
G
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
Am C
And the only thing that's gonna happen
G
Is that I'm gonna get to clappin'
Am C
He and his boys gonna be yappin' to the captain
G
And there I go trapped in the Kit Kat again
Am C
Back through the system with the riff raff again
G
Fiends on the floor, scratching again
Am C
Paparazzis with their cameras, snapping at them
G
D.A. tried to give a nigga a shaft again
Am C
D million for bail cause I'm African
G
All because the fools harassin'
Am C
Try to play the boy like he's saccharin
G
But ain't nothing sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
Am C G
Ain't nothing sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
Am C G
Ain't nothing sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
Am C G
Ain't nothing sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
Am C G
Ain't nothing sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
Am C G
Nothing sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
Am C G
Ain't nothing sweet 'bout how I hold my gun
Am
I got a ninety nine problems
C G Am
But being a bitch ain't one
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