Classified feat. Jay Bizzy , J‐Bru , Spesh K & Mic Boyd Problemz Lyrics

Boy‐Cott‐In the Industry Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Sound Check
  • 2 It’s Just My Opinion
  • 3 Listen
  • 4 No Mistakes
  • 5 Problemz
  • 6 High School Behaviour
  • 7 5th Element
  • 8 Beat Auction (interlude)
  • 9 Separate the Music From the Gimmicks
  • 10 The Maritimes
  • 11 Unexplainable Hunger
  • 12 Do This Our Way
  • 13 F.A.D.S.
  • 14 The Final Time
  • 15 Still Hip‐Hop (interlude)
  • 16 Sibling Rivalry
  • 17 What’s Real
  • 18 Unexplainable Hunger (remix)

  • (feat. J Bizzy, J-Bru, Mic B, Spesh K)
    [Chorus]
    We don't mean to be a problem
    But every time we start talkin'
    Somebody else got a problem
    But we ain't really bothered, we say mother fuck 'em
    We don't mean to be a problem
    But every time we start talkin'
    Somebody else got a problem
    But we say fuck 'em
    [Classified]
    I mix this like black magic
    I got problems and bad habits
    I'm always talkin' to myself now like Fred Savage
    I ain't the best, but I know I'm above average
    Lookin' for my next meal but stuck out in left field; [and]
    Smoke too much, I won't grow up
    And we dope as fuck but no one's as broke as us
    To make it in this game is a million to one
    Unless you suck dick literally like William Hung; [oh]
    Man, I got a problem hatin' on shitty rappers
    I guess that's just me, I got a hate for shitty rappers
    I know what I'm talkin' about
    I'm like George Strombolopolous every time I open my mouth
    That's the truth
    [J Bizzy]
    Excuse me, I'm tryin' to earn a mere buck or two
    J Bizzy react like, "Who the fuck are you?"
    Calm down, bomb towns like graph artists
    Attack arists we lack hardest not in whack hardest
    Eww, now that's pimpin'
    So immature, I'll never grow up like Maggie Simpson
    Don't wanna find a real job to make a livin'
    I got problems, like when my weed baggy's missin'
    I got berzerk, act like I can't work or function
    Flippin' over all my furniture, rummagin'
    For marijuana crums again
    Cursin' and mumblin', my stomach stay rumblin'
    I'm hungry as fuck
    [Chorus]
    [J-Bru]
    Yo, I'm havin' problems; I suffer from manic depression
    But I don't see a shrink and never take my prescription
    My girl's wonderin' why my mind races
    My have black, half white, "Why I'm so racist"
    Nobody's perfect; And Women, love to date 'em
    But can't keep 'em for too long cause I start to hate 'em
    Try not to get too drunk
    Cause one time my girl talked shit and I smacked her up
    Oh fuck; My biggest problem gotta be
    Watchin' Videos of MC's that's not as hot as me
    This independent shit is kinda shady
    Industry rule number four-thousand and eighty
    [Spesh K]
    Now a day, I put the pro in the problem
    Cause I plan to get paid off of tellin' the causes
    Raw is the reason I sleep in on Tuesday
    Greed would explain why there's weed in my suitcase
    Confuse my notes whole with a rail road
    Confront the po-po, now I gotta get bailed out
    Burnin' smokes across from the Nova Scotia hospital
    Where the crazy folks all talk to ya
    Be a carpenter like Jesus was
    Cause they want you to do whatever Jesus does
    Walkin' bare-foot on broken seacrum jugs
    Young alcoholics like I need that buzz
    [Chorus]
    [Mic B]
    I ain't tryin' to say that I'm a crack addict
    But I got some bad habits like blazin' up in my dad's attic
    My dad's had it, he wants me out of his house
    Cause I ain't bringin' no bread and I'm eatin' all of his toast
    I'm sorry father that I didn't get it together
    I swear I'll hit you back once I'm gettin' some chedder
    Mom's sittin' in the corner knittin' a sweater
    Cause she knows soon that I'm gonna have to deal with the weather
    I really just wanna be left alone
    Sometimes I sit at home and I disconnect my phone; ya see
    Since I'm sperm, seaman squerm
    And certain people can't believe that I'm a decent person
    Said, once I hit my pre-teens that means it curtains
    Ya need to clean ya act up; this is the cleanest version
    It's not like this demons workin' inside of me
    I just want some privacy cause I'm a shy and I'm as high as can be

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