39 lyrics for "I got, I got problems"

There isn't any other way I have a one track mind Method to the madness One track mind Love is like problems We all got 'em There is a method to the madness, to the madness Gotta have a one track mind, ooh A dark night, remember
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But we're just beautiful people with beautiful problems, yeah Beautiful problems, God knows we've got them But we gotta try (la, la, la) Every day and night (la, la, la) Blue is the color of the planet from the view above Long live our reign, long live
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With somebody else who got problems We ain't gonna solve 'em Tonight all I need is a stranger Lips with a whiskey chaser And a corner booth kiss to make me forget that he's gone (Oh, oh, oh) We should be drinkin' alone together Drownin' the pain is
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I'm a nigga and I can't go outside I'm a Chicano and I can't go outside We looking bad on the news black on black homicide I need them dollars, got these problems with this llama on my mind They make it harder by the day, gotta keep this hope alive
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We've had our problems but I'm on your side And I want you back You know, you can run, and you can hide We had a life, we had a love But you don't know what you've got 'til you lose it Well that was then and this is now How many times do I have to say
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I promise to take you, take you as you are I know we've all got our problems And it's a blessing that we made it here so far And if you lay here in these arms tonight I promise All I have is here and now If the ground beneath, our feet has disappeared
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Silence keeps clouding me Hand on my heart And I, I wish time never mattered Styling though Dissin' but got pictures with me smiling though All the things you need You still want problems though All the things I know, I still been silent though
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'Cause baby now we got bad blood You made a really deep cut You know it used to be mad love So take a look at what you've done (Hey) now we got problems And I don't think we can solve them And baby now we got bad blood Oh, it's so sad to think about the
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Baby, hit me up and call me any time Don't be restless, let your problems be my problems I don't mind it Put your panties and your pride to the side Want you to fuck with me (Alright) Open the door on your side You ain't gotta keep on fightin' Just let
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Can’t hold your hand through this shit I help you with all of your problems but (but) You’re becoming one for me too (for me too) Tired of hearin’ about the bills you gotta pay (pay) ‘Cause I got 'em too (I got them too, yeah I got them too) I got real
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