paroles de chanson Problems on Sight - Paque

I got problems, I got problems on sight
I got problems, I got problems on sight
Make a left, nah nah, make a right
Make a left, nah nah, make a right
I got problems, I got problems on sight
I got problems, I got problems on sight
Make a left, nah nah, make a right
Make a left, nah nah, make a right

I got problems, I got problems on sight
They just wanna fight, im just trana make it right
At my peak all you niggas take a hike
You can't handle all these bars like you falling off a bike
If God made me, and God made these trees
Then is it really sin if I'm bunning on a seed?
No blasphemy, so don't blast for me
He got my back, like my 3rd eye that see's
Wash me of jealousy, envy and greed
Dropped out of college, I got no degrees
Wrap round a rizzla and unlock my Chi
Ain't going to hell thats just not in my steez
Six hundred, sixty-six million degrees, that's no place for me, I'm cool as can be
I roll up my weed then I light it and dip
Lord forgive us for our sins but they keep talking...
But it's all good, it's okay
Tell them they can miss me with the bull, olé
It's all good, it's okay
Tell them they can miss me with the bull, olé
I say
It's all good, it's okay
Tell them they can miss me with the bull, olé
I say
It's all good, it's okay
Tell them they can miss me with the bull... olé!

I got problems, I got problems on sight
I got problems, I got problems on sight
Make a left, nah nah, make a right
Make a left, nah nah, make a right
I got problems, I got problems on sight
I got problems, I got problems on sight
Make a left, nah nah, make a right
Make a left, nah nah, make a right