Artist: Lounge Lo Album: Simpstonian Institute Song: The Problem Typed by: Tha Masta [Intro: Lounge Lo] Aiyo, New York City, what up? This is Staten Island ferry boat rider, man Staten Island's Most Popular Son, Lounge Mode/Lo, bitch Y'all talk to me now 2007, I'm the new slang Reverend Holla at ya motherfucking yessa, man Talk to me, huh? Fee and Bis know what time it is Y'all niggaz don't know shit Let's go with it! [Lounge Lo] Aiyo, the block is hot, police is coming I'm good money, no courtesy, the streets is pumping And niggaz like to talk but they ain't eating nothing Lingerin' Stone, been home and I don't feast for nothing Bought a new gun for y'all dogs Seen me on the road with Meth and Red? Then holla at ya frog And if ya think it's been the holla with ya fault And yes this shit is raw coming at ya door You see, the hoods really make me laugh, they know what time it is Staten Island's Most Popular, mom and dad Had faith in the ghetto for once Till niggaz wanna talk to the cops just to settle for months Open house on a nigga ass, let go the trigger fast Make sure dude dead, ditch him in the f'ing trash Run in his crib, start to pick off his f'ing stash And limp off nice like Keyzer when the cops pass [Interlude: Lounge Lo] Y'all niggaz is fake, y'all faggot motherfuckers, man Yo, this Beez Mode, can't feel shit, man So come and get me if you want me, I'm here now niggaz [Lounge Lo] The cops done came, some niggaz got locked Post bail, pled guilty and decided on shops Came back, bottled them tops with a lot of them rocks Thinking twice why parole trying to stomp the gwop Hodd niggaz wanted it a lot Told cats back in the '90s and if they do it right they won't get popped Seen a lot of niggaz come and go, some want to front on Lo Look right through the nozzle, show you how to dump a blow A blam off the damn blam, tell niggaz Lo Been through the ghettoes and I do it for my kins folks Y'all niggaz been jokes, and I been dope Killah Hill or Guerilla, 10304 I'm Staten's best out, walk with my chest out And one I didn't linger, so I guess it's left out The hood hard as the most and I parted the toast I'm Staten Island so you know I got darts on the boat [Outro: Lounge Lo] It's not a problem, man It's not a problem, man Y'all flames ain't hot enough, man Talk with me Walk with ya boy Simpson, man Y'all know what we do on Staten Island, huh? Yessa my lord, man Yessa yessa my lord Lingerin' Stone, the Stone Gang Beneeni Y'all know what we do Holla at ya yessa, boy It's not a problem Solomon Childs, I see you Yessa yessa my lord Bis, it's not a game Ain't nothing changed, man You and Fee, we gon' rock this again, man 60 Minutes up next, bruh Holla at ya yes man