They Don't Won't No Problems Lyrics - Dmx

{Mysonne} (DMX) 

{Mysonne, Mysonne the problem child DMX Ruff Ryders} 

(Wanna flow wanna problem) 

{Problem Children, y'all niggaz got problems} 

(Wanna flow wanna problem) 

[Chorus] 

{But they don't want no problems} (Nah baby) 

{But they don't want no problems} (Wanna flow wanna problem) 

{But they don't want no problems nah nah they don't want no problems} 

(Wanna flow wanna problem) 

{But they don't want no problems} 

{But they don't want no problems} (Wanna flow wanna problem) 

{But they don't want no problems nah nah they don't want no problems} 

(No problems I'm telling you baby) 

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[Mysonne] 

Yo, yo I told niggaz to pack they bags or grab they guns 

Before I come it's tolate y'all had your fun 

It's all over now, I don't wanna talk to niggaz 

Popping shots like corks in niggaz, sticking forks in niggaz 

Cause they done, only reason y'all still breathing is cause y'all run 

When we bust shots, my nigga clutch glocks 

Right in front of precents fuck cops 

niggaz want pops then they die for them 

Kiss the barrel, cry for them 

Spirt leave your body touch the sky for them 

Fuck voltron see what me and mines form 

In the nine storm, death times gone 

I'm that cat that y'all niggaz got your eyes on 

Go to papi broke trying to get your pies on 

The day that I'm gone I'm real fuck stardom 

niggaz wanna talk but they don't want no problems 

[Chorus] 

[DMX] 

All y'all niggaz want is your heart back dog you pussy 

Acting like you really wanna bark back don't push me 

Only room enough for one dog to hold the shit down 

You cowards know it now i'ma hold it down 

When I'm done close it down 

It's my shit here, FUCK that nigga just say try shit where 

Come on cupcake y'all cats ain't even built like that 

I been seen through they bullshit I'm real like that 

I know how to walk the dog, I know how to chase the cat 

I know how to get a bone, I know how to bring it back 

I know how to flip on a nigga split him with the bat 

I know how to train a pup to make sure they scratch 

You motherfuckers don't want no problems cause my revolver is solving them 

One by one until it's all of them 

Let that be a lesson to your mans and shit 

Keep your fucking mouth shut if your mans want spit, nigga 

[Chorus] 

[Drag-On] 

Well it's the kid that a 

Crush your head into a cake batter 

Y'all know that cake mix but y'all don't wanna taste this shit 

Guns I should've been arrested for 

Y'all gone make my bullets expand like a lesspee jaw 

Don't you test me boy 

Don't fuck with X or Drag to the dash 

Cause once you dump in these bags you drag to the trash 

Dumpster amoung the rest of them fags 

My poker got your skin looking like acupunctures 

Keep a silence on the tip can't afford the noise 

My banger got a jagged edge like them four boys 

If your hot i'll super soak you, won't be able to dry it off 

Just relax take you last breath and die it off 

Nothing but love I spread 

But if you take advantage the weight that's lead will rush your head 

You sweat'll die your hair red, like my bitch Eve 

And no I'm not a faggot but I make niggaz striptease in front of me 

It's fun to me, nitches 

[Chorus]