8 Million Stories - A Tribe Called Quest Went to Carvel to get a Milk shake This honey ripped me off for all my loot cakes The car oh yeah there's money in my jacket Somebody broke into my ride and cold macked it Yo tip I tell you man the devil's tryin' it But I'm goin' to stay strong 'cause I ain't buyin' it Tonight I'm taking Sherry out I don't have jack to wear You know I gots to look dipped in the fresh new gear Cool I found something so I ironed it I then got caught up on the phone oh sh*t I'm fryin' it Will someone tell me what did I do to deserve this I think I'll pull out my suit for Sunday service My little brother wants Barney cool I'm gettin' it Took him down to Kay-Bee they ain't sellin' it Here we go with the cryin' yo he's throwin' fits My blood pressure's blowin' up I can't take the sh*t Finally got what he wanted now he's good to go Again the ride was smashed where's my radio
One time the car was in the shop I had to borrow see They had no mercy on the car they almost killed me Where the hell can Nicki be I'm gonna smack her up I got the tickets for the Knicks and she cold stood me up I need to hit a honey off Jarobi pass the phone
Pulled out my book of hoes oh yo Sheila's home
Steady smilin' like a mother yo I'm read' to bone Went down to hon she's in the red zone Stressed out more than anyone could ever be Forever tryin' to clear the samples for my new LP Everybody knows I go to Georgia often Got on the flight and I ended up in Boston With all these trials and tribulations yo I've been affected And to top it off Starks got ejected
Problems problems problems (Woe is me I'm havin') Problems problems problems
Just last week my girl was stressin' me Now her best friend be undressin' me
Well I was lovin' her by the moon ray Now I'm tricking on her like Kinte' c'mon Bought a bag of izm from the smoke shop Walkin' towards the car here come the damn cops Now I'm station bound for the Thai Sticks I bought it for my man I don't believe this sh*t Coach sat me down from the ball team 'Cause I was breakin' niggaz on the inseams Some niggaz cross town was tryin' to stick me All I had was shorts a dollar fifty Picked up this girl in the hooptie Just because I rhyme she tried to soup me
Pay for this pay for that loot for nails and hair Who the hell you think I am Mr Belvedere Go and get a bloody job then can we look cute Even if you give me boots you'll neva see my loot She wasn't even all of that just another hooker
So I turned that a** away quick like Chucky Booker Sometimes you got put the hoes in their friggin' place Just move from in front me with your botty face Problems problems problems
(Pray for me I'm havin') Problems problems problems
Yeah yeah just lay down your burdens by the riverside Hah and you'll be alright you know what I'm sayin'
Love and peace from Phife for '93 you know what I'm sayin' Tribe Called Quest Shaheed and Tip this is how we flip
My man Muhammad in the house huh Zulu Nation in the house huh SubRoc is in the house huh My man Skeff is in the house huh Jarobi White is in the house huh Bob Power in the house huh My man Eric in the house huh
My man Nitro in the house huh
Help me out y'all help me out now Help me out God I really need ya Help me out now I really need ya Help me out y'all help me out now I'm havin' problems help me out now Really need ya to help me out now Help me out y'all help me out now Help me out y'all help me out now Help me out y'all help me out now Help me out God I really need ya Havin' problems help me out now Help me Help me Help me Help me Help me Help me Help me Help me Help me Help me Help me
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My man Muhammad in the house huh Zulu Nation in the house huh SubRoc is in the house huh My man Skeff is in the house huh Jarobi White is in the house huh Bob Power in the house huh My man Eric in the house huh
