bugün
- iç sıkıntısından intihar etmek17
- en iyi antidepresan7
- deli olduğunun farkına varmak6
- true denilen yazar10
- psikologa para vermemek için en iyi aktivite6
- acıkmamak için öneriler5
- 12 haziran 2026 kanada bosna hersek maçı7
- kötü biri olduğunu bilmek4
- o kadar zengin olmak ki ölümü yenememek11
- arkadaşlar nasılsınız6
- diyanetin abd'deki villaları8
- meyve kokan insan2
- airfryer alanlar şimdi ne yapıyor4
- deniz şortunun içine boxer giyilir mi sorunsalı10
- gecenin şarkısı5
- ayran ve şalgam suyunu karıştırıp içmek3
- iyi öpüşmek için yapılması gerekenler14
- gammazlar çetesi18
- rocky 4 te aporlo'nun ölmesi3
- iç sesin sürekli konuşması3
- geleyim beş dakika göreyim seviyesinde sevmek13
- uludağ sözlüğün en yakışıklı ve en zeki yazarı4
- hayatın acımasız olduğunun anlaşıldığı anlar2
- cilgincapkin221
- elon muskın ilk dolar trilyoneri olması5
- milli takım şarkısının akp tarafından üretilmesi12
- birader beylerin birader beyler olmaları7
- ayağı alçılı kız yıkamak5
- abd iran anlaşması imzaya hazır2
- zall sözlüğü bizzat takip ediyor18
- ışınlanma2
- en çok kullandığınız ağrı kesici9
- türkiye de yaşanabilir en ideal şehir5
- ümmetçiler neden filistin'i kurtarmıyor10
- adalet duygusu2
- ferdi tayfurun 6 milyar tl servet yapması4
- sürekli aynı şeyleri yapmanın can sıkması2
- sarı yeleli aslan trump8
- zaman baba birader bey birader4
- cibali sahil3
- otobüs muavini3
- chp'nin hali ne olacak49
- karamanoğlu beyliğinin bayrağı6
- şato sahibi olunsa yapılacak ilk şey2
- 15 mayıs uludağ sözlüğün kurtuluşu3
- trabzon'un abartılmış balon bir şehir olması3
- yazarları gülümseten şeyler6
- en iyi türkçe klip3
- hababam sınıfı semra hoca7
- iyi geceler arkadaşlar2
efsane rick robin kişisinin prodüktörlüğünde yapılmış bir jay-z şarkısı. klibin sonunda jay-z vurulduğu ve klibin bu yüzden şiddet içerdiği için yayından kalkmıştı. lakin o yıl yılın klibi seçilmişti bu şarkının klibi. içerisinde metal öğeler barınıdırır ayrıca.
sözlerini de yazayım da aferim desinler
If you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
hit me!
[Verse One]
I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure his casket's closed
Rap critics who say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
he's from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes in ya zapatos
You'd be celebrating the minute you was havin' dough
I'm like fuck critics you can kiss my whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if i don't play they show
They don't play my hits well i don't give a shit SO
Rap mags try and use my black ass
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads...fuckers
I don't know what you take me as
or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to ritches niggas I ain't dumb
we got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
[Chorus]
99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
[Verse Two]
The year's '94 and my trunk is raw
In the rear view mirror is the mother fuckin' law
I got two choices y'all pull over the car or (hmmm)
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor
Now i ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with Jay.
Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case
So i...pull over to the side of the road
I heard "Son do you know why i'm stoppin' you for?"
Cause i'm young and i'm black and my hats real low
Do i look like a mind reader sir, i don't know
Am i under arrest or should i guess some mo'?
"Well you was doin fifty-five in a fifty-fo' "
"Liscense and registration and step out of the car"
"Are you carryin' a weapon on you i know a lot of you are"
I ain't steppin out of shit all my papers legit
"Well, do you mind if i look round the car a little bit?"
Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk in the back
And i know my rights so you gon' need a warrant for that
"Aren't you sharp as a tack, you some type of lawyer or something'?"
"Or somebody important or somethin'?"
Tah i ain't pass the bar but i know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my shit
"We'll see how smart you are when the K9 come"
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
[Chorus]
99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
Verse Three]
Now once upon a time not too long ago
A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the sense of havin a pussy
But a pussy havin no God Damn sense, try and push me
I tried to inore him and talk to the Lord
Pray for him, cause some fools just love to perform
You know the type loud as a motor bike
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
The only thing that's gonna happen is i'mma get to clappin
He and his boys gon be yappin to the captain
And there i go traped in the kit kat again
Back through the system with the riff raff again
Fiends on the floor scratchin again
Paparatzi's with they cameras snappin them
D.A. tred to give the nigga the shaft again
Half-a-mil for bail cause i'm African
All because ths fool was horrasin them
Tryin to play the boy like hes saccarin
But ain't nothin sweet 'bout how i hold my gun
I got 99 problems but this bitch ain't one
Hit me
[Chorus X3]
You're crazy for this one Rick
It's your boy
sözlerini de yazayım da aferim desinler
If you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
hit me!
[Verse One]
I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure his casket's closed
Rap critics who say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
he's from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes in ya zapatos
You'd be celebrating the minute you was havin' dough
I'm like fuck critics you can kiss my whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward
Got beef with radio if i don't play they show
They don't play my hits well i don't give a shit SO
Rap mags try and use my black ass
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads...fuckers
I don't know what you take me as
or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to ritches niggas I ain't dumb
we got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
[Chorus]
99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
[Verse Two]
The year's '94 and my trunk is raw
In the rear view mirror is the mother fuckin' law
I got two choices y'all pull over the car or (hmmm)
Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor
Now i ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with Jay.
Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case
So i...pull over to the side of the road
I heard "Son do you know why i'm stoppin' you for?"
Cause i'm young and i'm black and my hats real low
Do i look like a mind reader sir, i don't know
Am i under arrest or should i guess some mo'?
"Well you was doin fifty-five in a fifty-fo' "
"Liscense and registration and step out of the car"
"Are you carryin' a weapon on you i know a lot of you are"
I ain't steppin out of shit all my papers legit
"Well, do you mind if i look round the car a little bit?"
Well my glove compartment is locked so is the trunk in the back
And i know my rights so you gon' need a warrant for that
"Aren't you sharp as a tack, you some type of lawyer or something'?"
"Or somebody important or somethin'?"
Tah i ain't pass the bar but i know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my shit
"We'll see how smart you are when the K9 come"
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
[Chorus]
99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
99 Problems but a bitch ain't one
If you havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
Verse Three]
Now once upon a time not too long ago
A nigga like myself had to strong arm a hoe
This is not a hoe in the sense of havin a pussy
But a pussy havin no God Damn sense, try and push me
I tried to inore him and talk to the Lord
Pray for him, cause some fools just love to perform
You know the type loud as a motor bike
But wouldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
The only thing that's gonna happen is i'mma get to clappin
He and his boys gon be yappin to the captain
And there i go traped in the kit kat again
Back through the system with the riff raff again
Fiends on the floor scratchin again
Paparatzi's with they cameras snappin them
D.A. tred to give the nigga the shaft again
Half-a-mil for bail cause i'm African
All because ths fool was horrasin them
Tryin to play the boy like hes saccarin
But ain't nothin sweet 'bout how i hold my gun
I got 99 problems but this bitch ain't one
Hit me
[Chorus X3]
You're crazy for this one Rick
It's your boy
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