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If your haven't got problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one Tip my hat to the sun in the west Feel the beat right in my chest At the crossroads a second time Make the devil change his mind Its a pound of flesh but its really a ton 99 problems and a bitch ain't one Chorus If your haven't got problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one 99 problems but a bitch ain't one. Like broken glass under my feet I can lose my mind in the sea Looking for prize but I don't want blood All I wanna drink that are drink the flood You can come inside but your friends can't come 99 problems and a bitch ain't one Chorus If your haven't got problems I feel bad for you son I got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one I got 99 .. 99 .. 99 .. 99 99 problems But a bitch ain't one. 99 99 problems and a bitch ain't one |