Got no help from no one i work alone.
Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone
I just wanna have an exhilerating purpose, i think i got one
While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one
Everybody's got "one question"
Electric chair i don't deserve the fun
I've got ninety-nine problems but a glitch ain't one
And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk
One fucking date, that was all i fuckin got
Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women
I got 99 problems but a disk ain't one
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