Don't Want No Problems lyrics

Song information

Artist: Field Mob
Album: From Tha Roota To Tha Toota

Lyrics

Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm
Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm
Yeah, all in my face grillin me
Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm
All in my face killin me
Mmhm, mmhm, mmhm (uh...uh)

[Verse one]
We was up in the club
Fillin' ease with all the attention we sippin hennessy
My friend and me, a couple niggaz kin to me
Testin' weed until the enemy got the tendency
To hinder me, all in my face grillin' me
But we pretended we didnt see the sill gangbangers
Throwin up signs jumpin up and down
Bumpin' into me sayin' things that offendin' me
Still chillin,we ballin' half drunk, bouncin' off song after song
Inhalin' gun after gun, blazing off blunt after blunt, havin' fun
Them niggas took a jab at me
Then one push from the back of me
Tryin' to tackle me and wrestle me
Couldn't get me down, so they hit me in the back of the head
Had me badly bleeding
I gotta glass in me, but it was just a scratch to me
A few stitches some vasiline
A half a week will clear it up fast and clean
To a scratch you could barely see, so I ain't mad cuz see
I want to squash and flatten and beef
Like white castle's and krystal square beef patties be
'Cause I'm so sick of you harassin' me, and playin' with me
So can we can it please
Before we cause a tragedy, and someone pain and agony
But if you feel you can handle me, and still wanna test the man in me
This time I'll have to shut you down
Like sunshine anderson, because..

[Hook - repeat 4x]
I don't want no problems
And you don't want no problems so..
Better leave me alone, and gone on
Nigga better leave me alone and gone on

Ow, ow, ouch, it hurts...so bad
It hurts...so bad

[Verse two]
I'm from the home of racist rednecks and confederate flags
Klu klux klan members is politicians in drag
Cotton pickin', slave tradin' and nigga lynchin'
Lead to more oppression, me cricket caught trigger pinchin' (well)
Ridin' along, mindin' my own buisness, god as my witness
It was five in the morn', passin' along, hop in the cornerrrr
No, po-lice, hold up, turn the radio down (put your seatbealt on)
Put your seatbealt on
Shit, god damn
Give me the fuckin' weed
He's gone
What!?
He kept goin'
It's like I got enemy's, 'cause of my race they hate me
Fuck pullin' over, chase me
Guess it's safe to say it makes me crazy
Can't give up, 'cause this hate it makes me
Wanna grab an ak spray strays on 8th street
8 ways and blaze the day bleed
D-e-a-d d-e-a be
Tryin' to say we move mo keys than that alicia lady
Well ok, hate me, say we crazy
But lately, they be
Even criticizin' the way we say things
I pray everyday, but the way he hating
I wish jeff dahmer was here, why?
So he could eat president bush's baked beans
That's why I've been a crook since 18
Leave me alone, listen to what the hook is saying

[Hook - repeat 4x]
I don't want no problems
And you don't want no problems so..
Better leave me alone, and gone on
Nigga better leave me alone and gone on

[Outro]
What's up son sons of beeches
It's your boy, smoke
Aka chevy pentagrass the kuntry king, again (leave me alone)
And uh, I got a problem with you bitches (leave me alone)
I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired! (leave me alone)
I can't even leave the muthafuckin' club
With a clean pair of muthafuckin' sneakers
'Cause the muthafucka wanna step of my feets (leave me alone)
I gotta check my muthafuckin' polo for birth spots and liquor stains
Cause a muthafucker want brush and bump against me on purpose
I'm sick of this shit (leave me alone)
Don't be mad at me 'cause my earrings are big
And brighter than your beetch, nigga
And you beetch, don't be mad at me
Cause my tires bigger than your niggas tires on his chevy
Sheeit
Like lil' darryl say "leave me alone!"