Problem Child lyrics

Artist  : 3rd Bass 
Song : Problem Child



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[Pete Nice]
Juveniles won`t smile, vows are reckless
Sexless raceless souls unrespected
Hooligans and street urchins lurkin
Doin hoods, a neighborhood`s worst person
Raises ? and the pushers and perverts
Butchers cut like cold cuts the mind works
Wise or weak on the weary and the wicked
Plagues a city street swell in evil-fitted
Man verse man, the haves against have-nots
House a kid for grips, leave him in his socks
Precedence of decadence is put out
Scramble hands full of merchandise he got out
Tooken taken a picture of figured strife
Subsisting on the minimal fruits of life
Attitudes are skewed from the right pile
Introduction of a character problem child

 "Problem that I can`t fix.." (8X)

[MC Serch]
Kids makin bids cause they`re products, so what?
You still get left with a donut
No such luck in the scam to make paper
Skiddin off the edge ya portrays a faker
Fakin the plans like the plans of mice and men
lands a man a chance of one to ten
But the man ain`t enough to legally drink
and guess what punk - your sh*t still stink!
Now you perp the role - the role of Frank Nitti
He ain`t a hero cause he landed on the roof of a
Chevy
So play the life of Untouchable
The fast life, the wrong life, and so much for
the criminal times but time rollin in reverse
I wanted to be older, before I saw a hearse
Take the weight off my boys who are buckwild
The life and death and times of a problem child

 "Problem that I can`t fix.." (8X)

[Pete Nice]
Problems problems of the Prodigal
end up on the page of periodicals
A pinnacle mess, movin blocks to sell blocks
Under locks and keys no G`s clocked
He strays like a pig who don`t fly straight
in the pen playin foul and third rate
Take a step back and meet your maker
See play your Maytag statistic on paper
Philosophy not of a giver he`s a taker
Later words turn to dust he`s the traitor
Sells you out for a quick fix dime drops
Got a chip on his shoulder without props
A bad seed leads himself the stray way
Puttin off evidence of Judgment Day
Judge not the culprit or pull the file
The life and death and times of a problem child

 "Problem that I can`t fix.." (8X)

[MC Serch]
I step careful - into the next frame
Lame you`re just a stunt playin a sex game
I start to wink, you think he`s on your hightail
Frail you`re shallow as you swallow up your bare
sale
Tail stickin out like a bumper to a Maxima
Taxin a brother for a fee to get sex in a wetbed
Sheddin your gear like a snake does a skin
Begin to get slim as he`s sexin you in
He moves deeper, asleep is what you thought he
was
But he went bolo, so low you felt and that`s
because
the minute he got in and violated you and became
ill;
treated you just like a Flush`n`Fill
The next crisis, you`re ice is clearin off your
mind
Cause you`re playin life from the CD of behind
Time to wake up can`t you see that you`re robbin
wild
File this style as another of the problem child!

 "Problem that I can`t fix.." (8X)