Problems

no I can`t run, I can`t hide from all this pressure,<br>if I sell out that means I`m copping to a lesser charge,<br>and whenever there`s a will baby, there`s a way,<br>each one teach one, I always say,<br>the murder rate is rising, soceity ain`t scaring me,<br>life is like a puzzle, ain`t no telling when they`ll bury be,<br>they wanna tell me how to live,<br>but I got dues to pay, now how much money you gon` give,<br>for my PG and me bill, `cause it`s a week late,<br>leave the hustle alone, fool, don`t procastanate,<br>cause I`m a get mine, and that`s the way I was taught,<br>fool, now what you thought,<br>that I was born and raised in a big house,<br>while you would sleep up in the bed, I slept on the couch,<br>I tried to study, but was often interrupted,<br>because the nieghborhood I`m from is so corrupted,<br>rats and roaches creeping through the cracks in my walls,<br>while my folks down the street breaking plain and ball,<br>trying to count as much as they can count is like hell,<br>is kind of hard being raised off up in the cell,<br>get on your own, and get you some bizness, black,<br>stay sucker-free, and by all means, watch your back,<br>you ain`t gotta listen, but take it from your boy 4-Tay,<br>fool, you think you pormised another day?,<br><br>each peice of life is like a puzzle, can you slove `em,<br>stress `ll drive you crazy tryin to deal with these problems,<br>problems, problems, how you gon` solve `em,<br>man, I`m going crazy trying to deal with these problems,<br><br>Each and every day on these streets, game is getting sicker,<br>thicker than a King-size snicker,<br>and I know who`s got the plug, don`t need no witness,<br>cause your bizness ain`t everybody elses bizness,<br>snitchers, and gothams, and gangstas, they`re so keniving,<br>in 1995, only the strong will survive and,<br>everytime I open up somethin`, somebody wants some,<br>so I could be broke, all on my lonesome,<br>too many critics, too many debators,<br>and when they don`t hire us, that makes me think they hate us,<br>but that`s just anothre problem pushing through my brain,<br>that wouldn`t change no matter how much I complained,<br>how would you care if I was living on welfare,<br>you act like you gon` move me and my family elsewhere,<br>allow me to make this conversation more concrete,<br>too many formalitys, and I find that so obsolete,<br>but I`m a keep striving, `cause it couldn`t get no worse,<br>ain`t robbing no banks or snatching nobody`s purse,<br>I finally made me a profit, so now I can really chill,<br>check my mailbox, Oh, too soon , there`s my phone bill<br>trying to look up for number 1, and that`s my mother,<br>if it ain`t one thing fly, it`s another,<br><br>each peice of life is like a puzzle, can you solve `em,<br>stress `ll drive you crazy when your dealing with these problems,<br>problems, problems, how you gon` solve `em,<br>man I`m going crazy tryin to deal with these problems,<br><br>each peice of life is like a puzzle, can you solve `em,<br>stress `ll drive you crazy trying to deal with these problems,<br>problems, problems, how you gon` solve `em,<br>man I`m going crazy trying to deal with these problems,<br>problems, problems, how you gon` solve `em,<br>I`m a handle mine,<br>problems, problems, how you gon` solve `em,<br>take `em one at a time,