Lyrics Might Be A Problem - Mark W.
I
don't
know
I
don't
know
how
I
don't
know
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
Only
pace
I
know
is
go
get
it
Can't
slow
down
when
yo
background
got
some
gold
in
it
Look
what
yo
daddy
did
And
yo
momma
ain't
no
slouch
nigga
Better
handle
yo
business
Bust
them
dishes
if
that
make
a
figure
Swear
to
God
I
know
I
don't
get
close
if
all
you
do
is
talk
Sidewalks
don't
fit
me
I
need
whips
that
don't
get
a
chance
to
park
Ain't
really
gotta
push
to
start
Just
speak
with
a
bag
I'm
taking
off
like
gimme
dat
I
needs
it
all
New
socks
draws
Please
keep
the
pause
I'm
built
for
the
drive
I
paid
the
cost
like
ouuh
I
might
need
sleep
Wait
did
I
eat
I
don't
know
I'm
focused
Do
way
more
shit
past
what
I
clock
see
and
I
mean
that
Ya'll
might
need
breaks
I'm
straight
This
all
gas
And
that's
all
facts
Yeah
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
If
I
hit
park
then
I'm
afraid
to
lose
my
spot
Don't
bother
talking
if
speech
is
all
you
got
I'd
rather
not
I
ain't
got
time
I'm
on
the
clock
babe
I
don't
I
don't
I
don't
I
don't
know
I
don't
I
don't
I
don't
know
I
don't
I
don't
I
don't
know
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
All
this
time
spent
going
mock
ten
Got
a
plot
meant
for
the
young
And
while
I'm
good
I
know
she
would
Rather
we
good
when
that's
done
Every
night
looking
like
When
he
might
show
when
he
might
get
home
to
be
Close
enough
to
make
more
than
love
like
Can
I
slide
in
them
sheets
Why
can't
I
stand
in
my
peace
Like
my
shoes
off
and
bare
feet
Take
that
trash
out
instead
of
passing
out
Cuz
a
bag
came
before
She
did
Cancel
plans
for
the
Weekend
Chasing
after
more
Benjamins
Ghost
the
woman
you
chose
to
be
with
you
Hope
the
feelings
still
mutual
Get
used
to
who
You
not
around
talking
bout
Gimme
that
stack
gimme
that
rack
Give
it
more
time
might
give
the
ring
back
Pack
up
shop
drop
you
nigga
that's
that
Oh
nigga
that's
tragic
But
it
might
really
happen
Keep
slacking
You
could
be
the
one
sitting
dumb
feeling
numb
to
it
all
But
you
good
with
a
bag
right
This
is
your
passion
right
Constructed
a
throne
Made
it
your
own
But
now
that
she
gone
Who
gone
make
sure
you
right
Who
gone
pay
the
price
tag
of
that
gas
tank
you
taxing
Where's
the
balance
I'm
just
asking
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
If
I
hit
park
then
I'm
afraid
to
lose
my
spot
Don't
bother
talking
if
speech
is
all
you
got
I'd
rather
not
I
ain't
got
time
I'm
on
the
clock
babe
I
don't
I
don't
I
don't
I
don't
know
I
don't
I
don't
I
don't
know
I
don't
I
don't
I
don't
know
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
I
don't
know
I
don't
know
how
I
don't
know
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
This
might
be
a
problem
I
don't
know
how
to
stop
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