Текст песни Linkin Park and Jay-Z - Points Of Authority/99 Problems/One Step
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* Jay-Z lyrics from OHHLA.com originally[Jay-Z]If you havin girl problems I feel bad for you sonI got 99 problems, but a bitch ain`t one - hit me!Got `em Mike[Verse 1: Mike Shinoda]He`s got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrolFoes that wanna make sure his casket`s closedRap critics that 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 your zapatoesYou`d celebrate the minute you was havin doughSo fuck critics, you can kiss the whole assholeIf you don`t like the lyrics, you can press fast forwardGot beef with radio if we don`t play they showthey don`t play our hits - we don`t give a shit, SO!All these mags try and use our assSo advertisers can give `em more cash for ads, fuckers!I don`t know what you take us asOr understand the intelligence that Jay-Z hasFrom, rags to riches, we ain`t dumbWe got 99 problems, but a bitch ain`t one - hit me![Chorus 1: Jay-Z & Mike Shinoda]99 problems, but a bitch ain`t oneIf you havin girl problems I feel bad for you sonI got 99 problems, but a bitch ain`t one - hit me![Verse 2: Jay-Z (Mike Shinoda)]Now the year is ninety-four, in my trunk is rawIn the rearview mirror is the motherfuckin lawI got two choices y`all, pull over the car or (or?)Bounce on the Devil, put the pedal to the floor (c`mon!)And I ain`t tryin to see no highway chase with JakePlus I got a few dollars, I can fight the caseSo 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 hat`s real lowOr do I look like a mindreader sir? I don`t knowAm I under arrest or should I guess some mo`? (Well you was doin fifty-five in the fifty-four; License 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 around the car a little bit?)Well my glove compartment is locked, so is the trunk in the backAnd 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 somethin, somebody important or somethin?)Ha, I ain`t passed the bar, but I know a little bitEnough that you won`t illegally search my shit (Well we`ll see how smart you are when the canines come)I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain`t one - hit me![Chorus 1: Jay-Z & Mike Shinoda] x3[Verse 3: Jay-Z]Now once upon a time, not too long agoA nigga like myself had to strongarm a hoeThis is not a hoe in the sense of havin a pussyBut a pussy havin no God damn sense, try an` push meI try to ignore him, talk to the LordPray for him, but some fools just love to performYou know the type, loud as a motorbikeBut wouldn`t bust a grape in a fruit fightAnd only thing that`s gon` happen is I`ma get to clappin andHe and his boys gon` be yappin to the CaptainAnd there I go, trapped in the Kit-Kat againBack through the system with the riff-raff againFiends on the floor, scratchin againPaparazzis with they cameras, snappin themD.A. try to give a nigga shaft againHalf a mill` for bail cause I`m AfricanAll because this fool was harassin themTryin to play the boy like he`s saccharinBut ain`t nuttin sweet bout how I hold my gunI got 99 problems B and a bitch ain`t one - hit me![Chorus 1: Jay-Z & Mike Shinoda] x2[Chester Bennington]Shut up when I`m talkin to you!Shut up!! Shut up!! Shut up!!Shut up when I`m talkin to you!Shut up!! Shut up!! Shut up!! Shut uup!!I`m about to break!![Chorus 2: Chester Bennington (Jay-Z)]Everything you say to me(I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain`t one - hit me!)I need a little room to breathe(I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain`t one - hit me!)Everything you say to me(I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain`t one - hit me!)I need a little room to breathe(I got 99 problems)And I`m about to... Break