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Problem (feat. Skittles)

Money ain't the answer
It's the problem
Growing up with nothing something makes you want to rob them
So you watch the olders
And learn the trade
Anyone'll do anything if they're gettin' paid
You grab the weight
Dish it out
Wash your hands
Wait about
Run 'em down
Knock 'em out
Get paid
Get out

Money hungry monsters walk among and rob the youngsters
They ran your country before your hunger come down to numbers
Nuff skulduggery, grave digging, they should have hung us
How come i'll be hungry when that's among us in vast abundance?
Struggling currencies nothing if you'be been nothing, you're rough
Struggling people are equal but they ain't evil enough
Of course more want more, more force, more law, more war, more mon'

Problem, robbed 'em (x6)
Run 'em down
Knock 'em out
Get paid
Get out

I don't wanna vote no party
I don't wanna play no part in it
All I want to do is party
And I ain't got a problem startin' it
Seventeen, you're better dead
Need a thinking cap and a metal head
If you wanna eat then you better beg
It sounds evil when it's said
Nine hundred million put to bed
Fourty billion / what about unfed?
And I ain't no mathematician but spending trillions on ammunition
Sort of suggests that you're in a position
To help with the living conditions
Of those that are in the divisions
That can't have admission to better positioning
Innit
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Run 'em down
Knock 'em out
Get paid
Get out

Money ain't the answer
It's the problem
Growing up with nothing something makes you want to rob them
So you watch the olders
And learn the trade
Anyone'll do anything if they're gettin' paid
You grab the weight
Dish it out
Wash your hands
Wait about
Run 'em down
Knock 'em out
Get paid
Get out

Problem, robbed 'em (x6)
Run 'em down
Knock 'em out
Get paid
Get out

I don't wanna vote no party
I don't wanna play no part in it
All I want to do is party
And I ain't got a problem startin' it
Seventeen, you're better dead
Need a thinking cap and a metal head
If you wanna eat then you better beg
It sounds evil when it's said
Nine hundred million put to bed
Fourty billion / what about unfed?
And I ain't no mathematician but spending trillions on ammunition
Sort of suggests that you're in a position
To help with the living conditions
Of those that are in the divisions
That can't have admission to better positioning
Innit