K-Rino - Problems lyrics

[Intro: K-Rino] Yo what's up? Everybody got problems Everybody go through things I'm tired of seeing everyone walking around acting like they the only one who got drama in their life So I'ma lay it out for y'all That we all got problems man Now look Kim [Chorus: Kim Broussard] We all have a problem We know only God can solve 'em Just try to find a way out But life only brings us down [Verse 1: K-Rino] You ain't the only one that's going through things in this life I been stabbed in the back 5 or 10 times with the same knife But there's 2 things I learned being up in the game scuffling Never cry over spilt milk and complaining don't change nothing What you think about when you look at K-Rino? You ain't gon' meet too many MCs that been through more I slaved to get a shot, gave but never got When I'm gone I want underrated engraved up on the plot Like it or not, knowledge I kick, haters I hate 'em Fans that I got, God knows how much I appreciate 'em They kept me going through times when I started feeling doubt When my tape was in the store and fools was asking, "When you coming out?" "Man, it's out", that's frustrating to see But then I realize this game is much bigger than me It's bigger than rap, materials and bigger than pride Bigger than a set of rims on a brand new ride I'm blessed to be alive cause I got plenty partners that died And on my way home I see people that's sleeping outside Realize that there's a difference between a man and a coward Look at the struggle ask yourself, did God cause it or allow it? [Chorus: Kim Broussard] We all have a problem We know only God can solve 'em Just try to find a way out But life only brings us down [Verse 2: K-Rino] People used to fight now they blasting quick Alive yesterday, today getting your casket picked A multitude of different d** got the ma**es sick For a faster lick a girl will sell her a** to tricks Young ball player built his name, got him some fame Gave it up to sell dope and try to make a little change Got shot for tryna sling on the wrong terrain Now he's sitting up in a wheelchair watching the game Young girl ain't but 16, already in drama Just found out that she's pregnant and scared to tell her mama Tried to grow up too fast and her wish came true Now getting an abortion is what she's tryna do But understand this little mama and feel what I'm saying God gonna make a way for you just focus and keep praying Time to be a woman now and do what it takes Even though you didn't plan it, God don't make no mistakes It ain't up to you, although with the decision you wrestle You ain't the one that gives life fool, you only the vessel The same way you get to live, breath and try to advance That life developing inside you deserves the same chance Uh [Verse 3: K-Rino] Now let me say this to these dyslexic rappers here in Texas Just because you just rapped don't mean you just wrecked this Everybody think they're a rapper but that ain't so It's like the human mind, there's places in it you can't go Just be real with yourself, you ain't the microphone type You just another wannabe that's caught up in his own hype If the words that you're saying ain't touching the next person Then when you on the stage all you're doing is rehearsing It ain't about just being up there, hollering and getting loud It's about dropping heat and getting props from the crowd I stay in the field hard, January to December I done forget more verses than most rappers gon' remember See the purpose of the game is to entertain people Not to stand up there, scream all night and drain people These the same people claiming up and down they was the hardest All I wanna know is who the hell told you you was an artist I was blessed with instinctive god given insight To catch player hating vibes but I don't trip, its alright I still be cool with ya, you still a buddy to me I know you hypocrites be at the crib studying me Actually thinking that you're hard or talking 'bout I can get it But they don't know I'll bust 'em up and whoever he bring with him I'm an old pro, been in the game and I still clown 'em '83 to 2003, that's 20 years counting, fool [Chorus: Kim Broussard] We all have a problem We know only God can solve 'em Just try to find a way out But life only brings us down