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Who's Got A Problem Ghetts, Rude Kid If I say I'm the best in a room full of MCs Who's got a problem with that Blud, have you got a problem with that What about you Have you got a problem with that Talk to me now, who's got a problem with Serious Face Ghetts, Rude Kid blacklisted Bap bap bap in this bitch Old school bandana gang inna dis Serious face First degree murder Burner v burner No limit, my nigga Word to C Murda One against five guys Right now, I could murk a Bad Boy Ghetts, Rude Kid Bad boy Real recognise real If you look in my cataracts, man can see I'm a bad boy Do a background check, I ain't backed down yet I've got the CV of a bad boy Yes, there's always someone who's badder Suck One Take Ghetts, Rude Kid Colt 45 Rider, road all night You or your lie Thank god you got home all right I heard you what you said Pussyhole, no more lies Don't think you're rough You're butterflying some bogle guy I'm wicked and Balaclava Ghetts, Rude Kid Yagayaya, yagayaya Man a rah rah, where's my balaclava Yagayaya, yagayaya Man a rah rah, where's my balaclava Lord a mercy Yagayaya, yagayaya Man a rah rah, where's my balaclava Yagayaya, yagayaya Man YouDunKnow Already Ghetts dun know already You dun know already You, you dun know already You du du du du dun know already You, you On your marks, get set, get money Come against me and get duppied Boom Bye Bye When old school Ghetts Grime Daily Ghetts grime kid I might conquer another genre I'm fonder But there ain't nothing like this From my homper stomper It's got a lot stronger But Logan's still working the night shift We all came from the bottom Menace Ghetts I'll catch you on foot tryna' beg a lift You wish you could fly like Pegasus Don't think I do it to be credited You think you're hard like a Megalith, I'm like a terrorist I'll blow anyone up I ain't Doesinit Now Ghetts ,Nasty, Roll deep and East Connection Made up a runway for an MC to take off and make gwop But then the game got mixed with the gunplay And the police locked the rave off They stopped any event that was Artillery Ghetts bodies with holes in them 1, 2, 3 loads of them 4, 5, 6 casket closed for them 7, 8, 9 let me reload again, I'm stone cold My face ain't got no emotion and My foes know when I comes to the beef I'm sub-zero Problem Ariana Grande, Iggy Azalea that I\'ve got One less problem without ya I got one less problem without ya I got one less problem without ya I got one less, one less problem One less problem without ya I got one less problem Problem Natalia Kills I’m your dream girl This is real love But you know what they say about me… That girl is a problem Girl is a problem Girl is a problem problem Oh Baby You so bad boy Drive me mad boy But you don Fuckin Problem ASAP Rocky ft. Drake, 2 Chainz, Kendrick Lamar [Hook] I love bad bitches that\'s my fuckin problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem I love bad bitches that\'s my fuckin problem And yeah I like to fuck I got a fuckin problem I love Got no time ! Punk kid (펑크키드) Got too many problem like u do Got so many problem couldnt knew 봤어 이미 저기 저 넘어의 뷰 닫어 입 난 이제 비행기 모드 mute Got too many problem like u do Got so many problem couldnt knew 봤어 이미 저기 저 넘어의 뷰 닫어 입 난 이제 비행기 모드 1998 Rancid s a raid Oh this is what you want Not the way, what they fucking say Hanging out with sid and a kid in the U.S.A. Sidney Sidney in the U.S.A. Lower east side 1976 Who?s got the dope And who? Rude James Quan, Karl Loui 그럴 맘이 No I can’t f**k with no thotty 미안하지만 어쩌지 여긴 없어 네 자리 I see through your body but Baby i don’t want it 대체 언제까지 날 귀찮게 만들거니 I see thorugh 네 생각 So 이미 내 머릿속 안에 전부 들어있어 Why did you call me f**kin’ rude Who Medgar Evers Was... Dalek Tell the truth, you never knew who Medgar Evers was Emmit Till and Malcolm, both spilt the same blood Bobby Seale know the reasons why there ain't love Dr Newton died by the very same gun Martin Luther Roving gangster (Rollin) Kid Rock little swing into your world of stiffness Cause I got plenty of rhymes to spill Ain't got nothin more than time to kill Form like a blister, drink like a failure Rip like a twister right through a Kid Gloves rush A world of difference A world so out of touch Overwhelmed by everything But wanting more so much -- Call it blind frustration Call it blind man's bluff Call each other names -- Your voices rude The Love Club Lorde I\'m in a clique but I want out It\'s not the same as when I was punched In the old days there was enough The card games and ease with the bitter salt of blood I was in but I want out My mother\'s Rich Kid Blues The Raconteurs Been having bad times And I`ve been paying dues Got shoes and money And good friends too Always play to win But always seem to lose That`s why I think I got A rich kid`s blues That`s why I think I got Lucky Man Montgomery Gentry sun\'s too hot I look around at what everyone has And I forget about all I\'ve got But I know I\'m a lucky man God\'s given me a pretty fair hand Got a house and a piece of land A few dollars Yeah Boii (Album Version) Jibbs than a bird Put my truck on 32's and go it lookin' like it ain't a curb I mean my words go back on words to that limit Then I got girls going crazy for the boii 'Cause I have no flurs all the guys say Slip Kid The Who One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight I've got my clipboard, text books Lead me to the station Yeah, I'm off to the civil war I've got my kit bag, my heavy boots I'm runnin' in the rain Gonna Problem Method Man a bone to pick, I got a zone to pick Now, who that nigga in the zone and shit Back in the building like he own the bitch, nobody cold as this If I ain't got it, then it don't exist I spit that bird flu Troopy's Blues Two ton shoe That`s what they always tellin me. Something about this child is coming undone.. I bounce off the walls. And then I sit in the halls. Inside Your Eyes Abstract Rude , yesterday a young lady And even though her peoples taught her right These young fellas picked fruit and they got a ripe Pick off the tree, pricked by a thorn (I'm pregnant) Nine months later, child Blow Me Kid Rock A bottle of jack's got my manager grinnin' yeah that's me that keeps the turntables spinniN' I'm countin cards and I keep on winnin' I know God hates me cuz I'm always sinnin' U don't know Kid Nation Cymia "5-4-3-2-1 give me a k give me an i give me a d give me a s what does that spell kid nation (2x) extra extra tweet all about it lets go lets go lets get it started times up rond and round we go Dub on the Track (Feat. Mic Righteous, Dot Rotten, Ghetts) Cher Lloyd Let me be the girl to mess up your plans Try take me take me off the map You will never get why I can From my mouth better than these feet these feet Why you gotta see there`s a room for me there`s a room