Osaze Fire and Donald Ewert Padi Brown - Problems & No Solutions
Osaze Fire, The Sound Shinobi, niggaz know me, yo
Can't get caught up with fakes & snakes
Understand, the game is high-stakes
People walking round out here putting they talents to waste
Instead of locking in with they people, winning the race
They keeping each other down, like some bricks in a case
Only keeping up appearances, “How you doing today?”
But ain't tryna hear the real less you saying I'm great
Can't blame ‘em man, they got they own shit on they place
They load's too heavy, ain't got no space to carry no weight for you
Levy gonna break, never gonna make it through
Everybody hate, won't congratulate the few
Who coagulate, graduate and make it through
This crooked system that designed to only make a few
Get to postulate they silly fake point of view
When you make a break for freedom then they point at you
Talkin bout this nigga RICO, or some poignant views
That you made on YouTube, what's a Goyim to do
Problems and No solutions, Problems and No solutions
The whole world focussed on Problems and No solutions
Pimpin and prostitution, whats wrong with the constitution
You homegirl, talking bout Problems and No solutions
Problems and No solutions, Problems and No solutions
The whole world focussed on Problems and No solutions
Pimpin and prostitution, whats wrong with the constitution
You homegirl, talking bout Problems and No solutions
Instead of talking bout problems,
Let's talk about how we gon solve ‘em
Overstand the critics, dissolve ‘em
Zimbabwe to Harlem, DNc spin it, revolvin'
Lookin' to the future evolvin'
This shit is a bargain, sort of like an app is installin'
Upgrade your mind to ballin', gotta go all in
Haters gonna think its appaling
Gotta find a way we could all win
The hungry the starving
Some people in the jail need a pardon
Some people need a better apartment
Some people need help to bring they product to market
Others need a blunt and somebody to spark with
I just need a 100 acre farm with almonds
c couple engineers and a couple of artists
c five star chef and security guarded
Then you gonna see me on the screen in the Garden
Problems and No solutions, Problems and No solutions
The whole world focussed on Problems and No solutions
Pimpin and prostitution, whats wrong with the constitution
You homegirl, talking bout Problems and No solutions
Problems and No solutions, Problems and No solutions
The whole world focussed on Problems and No solutions
Pimpin and prostitution, whats wrong with the constitution
You homegirl, talking bout Problems and No solutions
Yeah yea, this ones for all you problematic mother fuckers
clways starting some shit, You know what I'm saying?
Why don't y'all go learn some algebra or some thing man?
X plus Y equal some shit, You know what I'm sayin?
Go work on your mind man, work on your heart B
Word Up!
Written by:
DONALD BROWN
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