3rd Bass - Problem Child Lyrics
[pete nice]Juveniles wont smile, vows are recklessSexless raceless souls unrespectedHooligans and street urchins lurkinDoin hoods, a neighborhoods worst personRaises ? and the pushers and pervertsButchers cut like cold cuts the mind worksWise or weak on the weary and the wickedPlagues a city street swell in evil-fittedMan verse man, the haves against have-notsHouse a kid for grips, leave him in his socksPrecedence of decadence is put outScramble hands full of merchandise he got outTooken taken a picture of figured strifeSubsisting on the minimal fruits of lifeAttitudes are skewed from the right pileIntroduction of a character problem childProblem that I cant fix.. (8x)[mc serch]Kids makin bids cause theyre products, so what?You still get left with a donutNo such luck in the scam to make paperSkiddin off the edge ya portrays a fakerFakin the plans like the plans of mice and menLands a man a chance of one to tenBut the man aint enough to legally drinkAnd guess what punk - your shit still stink!Now you perp the role - the role of frank nittiHe aint a hero cause he landed on the roof of a chevySo play the life of untouchableThe fast life, the wrong life, and so much forThe criminal times but time rollin in reverseI wanted to be older, before I saw a hearseTake the weight off my boys who are buckwildThe life and death and times of a problem childProblem that I cant fix.. (8x)[pete nice]Problems problems of the prodigalEnd up on the page of periodicalsA pinnacle mess, movin blocks to sell blocksUnder locks and keys no gs clockedHe strays like a pig who dont fly straightIn the pen playin foul and third rateTake a step back and meet your makerSee play your maytag statistic on paperPhilosophy not of a giver hes a takerLater words turn to dust hes the traitorSells you out for a quick fix dime dropsGot a chip on his shoulder without propsA bad seed leads himself the stray wayPuttin off evidence of judgment dayJudge not the culprit or pull the fileThe life and death and times of a problem childProblem that I cant fix.. (8x)[mc serch]I step careful - into the next frameLame youre just a stunt playin a sex gameI start to wink, you think hes on your hightailFrail youre shallow as you swallow up your bare saleTail stickin out like a bumper to a maximaTaxin a brother for a fee to get sex in a wetbedSheddin your gear like a snake does a skinBegin to get slim as hes sexin you inHe moves deeper, asleep is what you thought he wasBut he went bolo, so low you felt and thats becauseThe minute he got in and violated you and became ill;Treated you just like a flushnfillThe next crisis, youre ice is clearin off your mindCause youre playin life from the cd of behindTime to wake up cant you see that youre robbin wildFile this style as another of the problem child!Problem that I cant fix.. (8x)
