you And they don't want me You got a problem The problem is you Problem the problem is you What you gonna do Problem problem problem Problem problem problem Problem problem problem Problem problem problem
I was about Bet you thought you'd solved all your problems But you are the problem Problem, problem Problem, problem is you Problem, problem Problem is you Problem, problem Problem, problem Problem, problem
Traduzione: Colonna sonora di controllo. Sex Pistols - Problemi.
Traduzione: Sex Pistols. Problemi di.
And they don't want me You got a problem The problem is you Problem the problem is you What you gonna do Problem problem problem Problem problem problem Problem problem problem Problem problem problem
mama and wave her bye-bye I try To get along and it don't work I love to hurt Whip out the pistol and do the dirt I lay em' all down, shootin' in crowds
My vocal sharp as a dagger and the waist is where your heart is We started this from the bottom And we welcome any problem It's all from under the circumstance
fuck how much courage juice you had Nigga yo' mug don't mean like mine! I bring the noise like a cymbal {*CRASH*} I fuck with 40 dem, make you stick your pistol
hard I'm in the best shape of my life Niggaz don't wanna get in the ring with me Word up, this Bad Boy, Harlem on the rise You don't want a problem with
Florida, given u more than her You like it right thurr but the bitch right her(whoop whoop) My ass been fat and I never had a problem with my neck or
detective woman I'm a mess blow a vest to onion and I'll test your stomach And the pistols right next to him cousin I'm a player having sex with dozens Sex
police they be the Rosco Bico train, swervin in an outta lanes, runnin from O-H-A, what they throw away, eh, though, eh, way, pistol, every mutha fucka
lungo il tragitto,(zio), dicono Marra e un cane,Marra e infame, Marra e tinto, bacio mia madre sfascio il tuo locale come sex pistols,continui a fare
Junge Haben die Connection Sorgen fuer Action in Europa (in den Staaten) Ich vergeude mein Talent oder mach Platin mit Blahzay Blahzay Afro-Latino-Wahnsinn kein Problem
India in a Fendi parka Switched the plan, never got to sniff the plant 'Cause her dad came home he had a pistol man So I jumped out the window like a
'ma freak that ass with some more sex appeal Tell me how it feel when I push it all in Eyes roll in the back of your head and you start to grin If sex
bullshit, yaknamsayin? I don't really understand it yo [Wordsworth] Yo, reality is life and death, full of fights and threats Murders, burglars, prostitutes search the night for sex