8 Million Stories歌词

作词 : Anselm, Muhammad, Phife Dawg ...
8Million Stories -A Tribe Called Quest
Went to Carvel to get a
Milk shake
This honey ripped me off for all my loot cakes
The car oh yeah there's money in my jacket
Somebody broke into my ride and cold macked it
Yo tip I tell you man the devil's tryin'it
But I'm goin'to stay strong 'cause I ain't buyin'it
Tonight I'm taking Sherry out I don't have jack to wear
You know I gots to look dipped in the fresh new gear
Cool I found something so I ironed it
I then got caught up on the phone oh sh*t I'm fryin'it
Will someone tell me what did I do to deserve this
I think I'll pull out my suit for Sunday service
My little brother wants Barney cool I'm gettin'it
Took him down to Kay-Bee they ain't sellin'it
Here we go with the cryin'yo he's throwin'fits
My blood pressure's blowin'up I can't take the sh*t
Finally got what he wanted now he's good to go
Again the ride was smashed where's my radio
One time the car was in the shop I had to borrow see
They had no mercy on the car they almost killed me
Where the hell can Nicki be I'm gonna smack her up
I got the tickets for the Knicks and she cold stood me up
I need to hit a honey off Jarobi pass the phone
Pulled out my book of hoes oh yo Sheila's home
Steady smilin'like a mother yo I'm read'to bone
Went down to hon she's in the red zone
Stressed out more than anyone could ever be
Forever tryin'to clear the samples for my new LP
Everybody knows I go to Georgia often
Got on the flight and I ended up in Boston
With all these trials and tribulations yo I've been affected
And to top it off Starks got ejected
Problems problems problems
（Woe is me I'm havin'）
Problems problems problems
Just last week my girl was stressin'me
Now her best friend be undressin'me
Well I was lovin'her by the moon ray
Now I'm tricking on her like Kinte'c'mon
Bought a bag of izm from the smoke shop
Walkin'towards the car here come the damn cops
Now I'm station bound for the Thai Sticks
I bought it for my man I don't believe this sh*t
Coach sat me down from the ball team
'Cause I was breakin'niggaz on the inseams
Some niggaz cross town was tryin'to stick me
All I had was shorts a dollar fifty
Picked up this girl in the hooptie
Just because I rhyme she tried to soup me
Pay for this pay for that loot for nails and hair
Who the hell you think I am Mr Belvedere
Go and get a bloody job then can we look cute
Even if you give me boots you'll neva see my loot
She wasn't even all of that just another hooker
So I turned that a**away quick like Chucky Booker
Sometimes you got put the hoes in their friggin'place
Just move from in front me with your botty face
Problems problems problems
（Lord knows I'm havin'）
Problems problems problems
（Jesus Christ I'm havin'）
Problems problems problems
（Pray for me I'm havin'）
Problems problems problems
Yeah yeah just lay down your burdens by the riverside
Hah and you'll be alright you know what I'm sayin'
Love and peace from Phife for '93you know what I'm sayin'
Tribe Called Quest Shaheed and Tip this is how we flip
My man Muhammad in the house huh
Zulu Nation in the house huh
SubRoc is in the house huh
My man Skeff is in the house huh
Jarobi White is in the house huh
Bob Power in the house huh
My man Eric in the house huh
My man Nitro in the house huh
Help me out y'all help me out now
Help me out God I really need ya
Help me out now I really need ya
Help me out y'all help me out now
I'm havin'problems help me out now
Really need ya to help me out now
Help me out y'all help me out now
Help me out y'all help me out now
Help me out y'all help me out now
Help me out God I really need ya
Havin'problems help me out now
Help me
Help me
Help me
Help me Help me Help me Help me Help me
Help me Help me Help me