will it all begin Mother won`t you look around Are the children in? I'm so afraid The wolf knows where I am I'm so afraid The wolf knows where I am
it A-and if he ain't shook, I'm gon' shake him Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry wolf You still see that wolf teeth, muthafucka F-futuristic
break your heart I'm only gonna break break your break break your heart There's no point trying to hide it No point trying to evade it I know I got a problem Problem
of my dignity I even asked you to be my best man You were so convincing I felt like nothing was missing even joked about other couples problems you looked
cause it seem like everybody from the hood got summer *Bulletproof Sample* Yelawolf: Somebody should have told me I was gonna be a mother fucking problem
hunted How much charisma Could another one stomach If I be the prisoner then I wasn't more cunning Or wise If I come outside I'm not running Stone lone wolf
em again But they don't fuck with me, they harass my friends Close associates, mostly it's the young ones tryin' to eat Whats funny is they remind me of me Ironic ain't it? problems
dust-bunnies, countin' money Old school, twenty-fo's, with the Lamborghini doors Sucker knows how we floss, don't you come with no static If you got a problem
they all gathered around the fire and sang, they felt as one with the family. And for just a few seconds they felt like all their problems were gone.]
like it [Chorus: Master P] I like a thug chick, I want a bad bitch [repeat 8X] [Master P] Give me a, country girl with tits like Ali [wolf whistle]
in 'bout 4 south eastern states Last night I shot a nigga all in the face I just got another call full of bad news Touch me, I'ma kill ya got problems
Buyin' a pack of Winston Lights at the news stand and five and dime I caught a borrowed glance at the problems of the world Everything either too high
and dance, some good ideas get overplayed i eat my breakfast, ride my bike, a knife between my shoulderblades see i'm a man of many problems up against
angles I cut corners on the street panties hit ankles Dark angel of the star spangled dream Money talks and im ball lingual translate the cream The speech is parmesan more money more problems
gettin' intimate with men Syd, shut the fuck up Here's the number to my therapist Tell him all your problems, he's f-ckin' awesome with listenin' Wolf
gwaan until dem gwaan too far Till dem start up the revolution and the war Thru me nah follow dem system dem mek a big ting And nuff a dem, a just wolf
break it And if he ain't shook I'm gon' shake him Hope I don't look weak 'cause when a wolf cry wolf You still see that wolf's teeth, motherfucker Futuristic
hand And make a stand Manmaker make a men that take their time to live with them Cloudmaker make me clouds that spell out problems true and loud Dawnmaker