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no problems - c-mob lyrics

[intro: t*rock]
s*s*s*s*s*s*supreme street music
yeah, y’all n*ggas know how we do it
it’s going motheaf*cking down
black rain entertainment
real n*ggas doing real sh*t
you fake ass n*ggas lay down
you roll with us or you’re ran the f*ck over
shoot with us and get shot the f*ck up
it’s on n*gga
bring it
you don’t want these problems b*tch

[hook: t*rock]
when we fall up in the club, everybody know what’s up
yeah we full of them d*mn drugs but
you don’t want no problem
he don’t want no problem
she don’t want no problem
they don’t want no problem
cause we the problem solvers
if we step up to the spot
best bеlieve it’s gon be hot
causе you know we top notch
what!
you don’t want no problem
she don’t want no problem
he don’t want no problem
they don’t want no problem
cause we the problem solvers
[verse 1: c*mob]
you don’t want no problems
you better not get in my way when i’m on that paper chase
i’m mentally stressing
we’re in the recession
i come in the spot and then case the place
erase your face
if you’re not about making money then you are a waste of sp*ce
i’m all about earning look closely and learning and burning you like the taste of mace
we’re face*to*face
i’ll pull out the knife because i am so furious
i put it inside of your mouth and then i am like “why so serious?!”
my mind shows eeriness
you don’t want problems with c*mob
cause you will be broken or butchered or brutally beaten and be robbed

[verse 2: t*rock]
come and step into this masking
mugging on n*ggas and taking they cash
i’m leaving em chugging for i am psychotic and full of that potion no popping them xanax
goose and ibuprofen, n*gga what
my k!llas they come for that business
they never do play
guillotine rocking the angel of xangels
sh*t’ll be fatal
lynching you n*ggas from mangles
people don’t know what they getting into when they f*ck with the wickedest n*ggas alive
we burying n*ggas alive
my k!llas arrive
we fingers on triggers to die
we settle that with a metal gat
send a n*gga to beef where the devil at
put his body to sleep with ditches and dig em a ditch in the door where the shovel at?
[hook: t*rock]
when we fall up in the club, everybody know what’s up
yeah we full of them d*mn drugs but
you don’t want no problem
he don’t want no problem
she don’t want no problem
they don’t want no problem
cause we the problem solvers
if we step up to the spot
best believe it’s gon be hot
cause you know we top notch
what!
you don’t want no problem
she don’t want no problem
he don’t want no problem
they don’t want no problem
cause we the problem solvers

[verse 3: mac montese]
now if you catch me in the club it’s very seldom still i’m low*key
i’m posted in the back with a few of my guys we blowing that og
that kush has got me leaning and the drink has got me on freeze
but you don’t want no problems with me, nope, b*tch please
i represent for all my guys who run the streets that’s just surviving
if you really know me, then you know that i’ve been on the grind
magnolia, that’s where i’m from
magnolia, that’s where i hum
magnolia is where come when you wanna get some
[verse 4: lord infamous]
murder onto me
she said she slapping suckers
super soak em
serve em severely with a syringe they wish then overdose em
integers malicious lord these dishes victim’s buy the signs
are fading away you hear the bang and pop another spine
silencer is placed up on the m*ffle blood is gurgled
the hard struggles yeah when trouble
now i’m going for the others mother
f*ck her, lord is fatal
b*tch be able, when you bring it to the table
i ain’t no fable
i ain’t stable
i’ll erase you

[verse 5: ii tone]
i just seen this all my life
me and shawn up in the club
n*ggas showing out for b*tches then they ass getting drugged
i don’t play the k!ller role
i’m gon be who i’m gon be
m*e*m*p*h*i*s
king of magnolia, tennessee
y’all can have the whole city but i’m repping for my block
ain’t no coming through and taking sh*t yo ass getting bopped
you can take it how you wanna
action louder than these words
you can find me in the hood somewhere posted on the curb

[verse 6: big cheese]
you wanna fight me (me)
fight these motherf*ckers
two other brothers from a mother
twin rupert dripping that blocka blocka
i ain’t start*up
these big g’s got suckers
they get serious
harder than a pair of brass knuckles
swag like chris tucker
lose my mind like norris, chucker
soon as i get in my mood i start ruckus
leave me n*ggas burned and hot like tire rubber
soon i phone you suckers
you don’t wanna test me and discover n*gga

[hook:
when we fall up in the club, everybody know what’s up
yeah we full of them d*mn drugs but
you don’t want no problem
he don’t want no problem
she don’t want no problem
they don’t want no problem
cause we the problem solvers
if we step up to the spot
best believe it’s gon be hot
cause you know we top notch
what!
you don’t want no problem
she don’t want no problem
he don’t want no problem
they don’t want no problem
cause we the problem solvers

- c mob lyrics

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