Текст песни Nelly - Problems
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Текст песни Nelly - Problems
[Intro: Nelly]Let's go, ayThis story we about to tell you, is all trueThe names may have been changed to protect some of those close to meUhh, uhh, true story, but if not[Nelly]They say money is the root of all evil( )And I'm really startin to see what it do to peopleCheck it (c'mon) mo' money, mo' problemsWell e'rybody got problems, but they expect me to solve 'em (hey)And I can barely solve my ownGot me lookin at 'em like, "You supposed to be grown?"And I done said this shit in four different tonesTo they face, e-mails mayne and over the phoneI done said that shit calm, I done said that shit loudI done pulled 'em to the side, I done tried to sit 'em downBut some just don't get itCause they mind only focused on (hey) shit what I gotWhat they ain't got, and what they can't getGot me lookin at my albums like "Who wrote this shit?"Believe me man, I hope this getjust a tad bit better but I doubt that shit (it's like hey!)[Chorus: Nelly]I can hear these people say, "Damn that boy done changed"But they don't understand the pressures I'm goin throughOh how I wish there was a way, to change places for a dayJust so they can see what it's like to walk a mile in my shoes[Nelly]Yo, listenC'mon, I love Dave ChappelleBut I don't know too many turn down 50 mil'See that's talk for realBesides, you know what I had to go through to get this deal?How many brothers I done seen get killedfor 50 bucks and a few of them pills? Y'all don't feel me(Man please) Damn right I sing all them songsSo I can buy my pops a car and my momma a homeSo she can sit up on the phone with her best friend JoanTalkin like on and on how her baby done grown"How my baby make his own through the microphoneAnd how my baby been my baby since my baby was born"But uhh, I ain't sayin man it's all about the moneyBut let's face it, you can't make a record for freeI'll be damned if I watch 'em make a mil' off meAnd I just sit back and take it, for minimum wageAnd I done gave 'em e'rything but my D and my AI say hey, that's what the contract say (contract say)They make it seem like you can't get awayIt's like you owe these niggaz three more daysY'all don't feel me (hey!)[Chorus][Outro: Nelly]Woo! Uh, uh...Shout out to my nigga PolowWoo! A knocker right here O.G.Uh, uh, uh, yea