99 problems but a bitch ain´t one

The year is '94 and in my trunk is raw

In the rear view mirror is the mother fuckin law

I got two choices yall pull over the car or

Bounce on the devil put the pedal to the floor

Now i ain't tryin to see no highway chase with jake

Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case

So i...pull over to the side of the road And 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

Are we all to blame?

And we're all to blame,

We've gone too far,

From pride to shame,

We're trying so hard,

We're dying in vain,

We're hopelessly blissful and blind

To all we are,

We want it all with no sacrifice!

y´all want a single?

What's going on today?
We gotta break away
We got a problem andI think it's going to make us go down
They think we're all the same
And always we're to blame
For shit I think is lame
It's time to stop the game
I think it's time to pay for everything you made me say