like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what, they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems
problem with April Is the problem with May Is the problem with June and July It's the problem with all of the months Since you said goodbye The problem
and got my nigga from 2 Live Brother Marquis in the house (Yeah, I'm the motherfuckin' nigga) Yeah, we gonna answer the question about girl problems All these niggaz is havin' girl problem
99 problems, but a bitch ain't one, hit me 99 problems but a bitch ain't one If you havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems, but
The way you look at me, at me, at me Could be in an old film in black and white But your hair's too short and your jean's too tight Maybe we should let
Tell me the wars you're fighting Behind the smile you're hiding All the things I know you want to say We tried our best to find us But there are no lights
It's gon' be trouble, trouble It's gon' be trouble, trouble It's gon' be trouble, trouble It's gon' be trouble, trouble Say man, she don't stop, she
Black Jack whiskey straight Every day changes your life You got that look that you know you're real bad Yeah, baby, you're right Everybody loves you
I used to laugh it off I used to look the other way I used to save them troubles for another day I kept my fingers crossed I used to never take the blame
Devil had a daughter, took him to deep water Tried to kill him with a kiss He said, "Hey now honey, what about the money" I said, "I ain't got time for
So much trouble in the world So much trouble in the world Bless my eyes this morning Jah sun is on the rise once again The way earthly thin's are goin
this song right here goes out to all my brothers and sisters all across the land no matter what you going through you gotta keep your head up cause
yeah what play your solo and it's not on and I'm the jackass (playing in Boise...unsuccessfully) so were gonna fix this problem bobby and nick bobby
Should have been different, but it wasn't different Was the same old story, dear John and so long Should have fit like a glove, should have fit like a
The bright light is lying down The earth and the sea and the sky Is at rest with the ocean And the days go by They go into the seas that have no shores
vein, ah Wish I could stop this world from spinning But I hear it up makes it go round You know you're no good for me baby You are the problem and the
No attorneys, to plead my case No opiates, to send me into outer space And my fingers are bejeweled With diamonds and gold but that ain't Gonna help me
A story I wanna pass on to you that I think is Has meant an awful lot to me He said, "Ed, you have no control over the past It's a canceled cheque, you