JAY-Z Y LINKIN PARK POINTS OF AUTHORITY- ONE STEEP CLOSER/99 PROBLEMS LYRICS

If you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a b**** ain't one

[Verse One]
I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics that say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes in ya zapatos
You'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough
I'm like f*** critics you can kiss my whole a**hole
Got beef with radio if i don't play they show
They don't play my hits well i don't give a s*** SO
Rap mags try and use my black a**
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads...f***ers
I don't know what you take me as
or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to ritches n****s i ain't dumb
I got 99 problems but a b**** ain't one
Hit me

[Chorus]
99 Problems but a b**** ain't one
If you havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a b**** ain't one
Hit me

[Verse Two]
The year's '94 and my trunk is raw
In my rear view mirror is the mother f***in' law
I got two choices y'all pull over the car or (hmmm)
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor
Now i ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with Jake
Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case
So i...pull over to the side of the road
I heard "Son do you know why i'm stoppin' you for?"
Cause i'm young and i'm black and my hats real low
Do i look like a mind reader sir, i don't know
Am i under arrest or should i guess some mo'?
"Well you was doin fifty-five in a fifty-fo' "
"Liscense and registration and step out of the car"
"Are you carryin' a weapon on you i know a lot of you are"
I ain't steppin out of s*** all my papers legit
"Well, do you mind if i look round the car a little bit?"
Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk in the back
And i know my rights so you gon' need a warrant for that
"Aren't you sharp as a tack, you some type of lawyer or something'?"
"Or somebody important or somethin'?"
Tah i ain't pass the bar but i know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my s***
"We'll see how smart you are when the K-9 come"
I got 99 problems but a b**** ain't one
Hit me

[Chorus X2]

[Verse Three]
Now once upon a time not too long ago
A n**** like myself had to strong arm a ho
This is not a ho in the sense of havin' a p****
But a p**** havin' no God damn sense, try and push me
I tried to ignore him and talk to the Lord
Pray for him, but some fools just love to perform
You know the type loud as a motor bike
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
The only thing that's gonna happen is i'm ma get to clappin''n'
He and his boys gon' be yappin' to the captain
And there i go trapped in the kit-kat again
Back through the system with the riff-raff again
Fiends on the floor scratchin' again
Paparazzis with they cameras snappin' them
D.A. tried to give the n**** shaft again
Half-a-mil for bail cause i'm African
All because this fool was harrassin' him
Tryin' to play the boy like he's saccharin
But ain't nothin' sweet 'bout how i hold my gun
I got 99 problems, bein' a b**** ain't one
Hit me

[Chorus X2]

if you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a b**** ain't one

Your crazy for this one, Rick!
Its ya boy
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