Well it don't take much for me to do my thing all I need is a mic and a ring magazine big beats 'a pumpin while the guitar blasts make the punk mother fuckers wanna kick my ass I am not the problem, what ya gonna do I am not the problem coming up to you I am not the problem I aint gonna solve 'em Im just gonna rob 'em rhyme stealer I see your rank moves and your rhymes aint tough when you gonna learn that enough is enough gettin loud and hard when I'm in your mix I caught the bomb and I'm gonna get six I am not the problem, what ya gonna do I am not the problem, commin up to you I am not the problem I aint gonna solve 'em Im just gonna rob 'em rhyme stealer I pull up to the party in my seventy-five 0 my car, my star, add it up- who's show that's how I'm living, that's how I are skip mother fucker and I'll take it too far I am not the problem, what ya gonna do I am not the problem, commin up to you I am not the problem I aint gonna solve 'em Im just gonna rob 'em rhyme stealer
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