The Problem (Lawwwddd)

[Hook: Pharrell] The moment when you see that nigga face again Replay it in your mind then your breathing change He’s reaching in his jacket, he gon make it rain The bystanders screaming lawwwdd The DJ screaming lawwwdd The AK screaming lawwwdd Bless that nigga’s mama’s heart Her baby stretched out on the boulevard [Verse 1: N.O.R.E.] Niggas tryin' to shit on me and make history Supposedly I help chicks, help them with groceries Supposedly I still break, gripping my rosary Still shoot ya block up to make you notice me (Lawwwdd) Bullets flyin in the air much Fucking heard the guy hurt, I don’t even care much (Lawwwdd) And I’m still smoking bogomill Still have the street meeting, stop one broker deals You my nigga nigga fuck how nigga Oprah feels Papi, I pop guns, they don’t pop me Known for shooting niggas, but nah, they never shot me Hang hang good belt gang, don’t make us pop three [Hook: Pharrell] [Verse 2: N.O.R.E.] Yeah, I hear you talking what year, nigga whatever nigga You did time, me too nigga, whatever nigga Pussy plus dick could only equal to fuck NORE + Pharrell could only equal to what what what what From blood money to love money to thug money Nino what up? Fucking the oldest G’s money I’ve shot niggas in they motherfucking peep holes Winter time, shot niggas in they ski clothes (Lawwwdd) still I stay focused still Catch cases, got cases is open still (Lawwwdd) slime father, slime out Good belt gang hang hang, nigga ride out [Hook: Pharrell] [Verse 3: N.O.R.E.] Neptune, cocker spaniel, underground, Ralph McDaniels My dick, two can handle two chicks, tu Cumpleanos Italian shit, The Soprano, I attack like I'm Rambo I attack, I attack, counteract, cardiac Shootin at yo Pontiac, wherever where your army at (Lawwwdd) Moscato with the peach mix (Lawwwdd) I'm just rollin with some freak chicks (Lawwwdd) here the drinks come spiked, prefixed [Hook: Pharrell]