DJ The Bomb - Personality Problem lyrics

DJ The Bomb – Personality Problem Verse 1: This what happen when a man need attention Everyone avoid me because I eat the wrong meat Truth is, I got a multi personality Where its outta control so I can't feel my own face With the right person Maybe it going down for real son, 6 Feet deep with 5 personality Wondering how Allah let Bomb, Daddy, Foxxy, Skull and Rebel Live with me, I wish I know the answer motherf**er! But best continue what I do best While ask question later When the right time, it will be worth it ask why Let my curiosity flow through positive channel Beside, ya'll Malay still confused with my identity! Jike aku tidak rap lagu ini dalam bahasa sendiri Semua orang akan kehilangan fikiran mereka Aku terpaksa menggunakan Google Translate Untuk meningkatkan tatabahasaku Anda bagaimana? Masih sukar memahami Apa yang aku melalui selama sembilan belas tahun! Cut this sh** off Malay, I being real here! Ya'll Malay driving me nuts! Still trying to find your soul Who was stole by Malaikat Izroil Scared right when I mention Angel of d**h!? To study hard just to make this song quality Didn't waste my time for suicide b*tch! I hustling hard to make myself ga-ganbainger 0-100 Real quick Malay Me, myself and I against the world One Man Army, punch this b**h up Pick up AK-47 and spray at ya'll mothef**er (Assault Rifle sound) Once the gun blaze gone, I mark my name To show the whole world who the f** I am You f** with me, you f** with the best kid! I done of this sh** game I put the war against you Biaatch! Verse 2: Yeah, can't understand who the f** I am? I beat that hustler hard so hard Rooming around Silent Hill with my 5 boys As we pa** the road, I wondering How the listener respond, if they see me How it effect towards my people, my culture My belief and my family I might not be good person like Prophet Muhammad I sell my soul to Allah S.W.T by personality So I can be the devil, destroy another devil When devil meet each other It going down for real Ego start gambling, dice start roll up I tell Daddy Mafia and his mafia boys To murder up, Foxxy and Big Sister Find the backup, you know it's going down for real son I out of idea but I know you got the message Clear son, word up word up word up sh** getting happening…