There's Not a Problem My Squad Can't Fix
Busta Rhymes Lyrics


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C'mon, yeah, villain
C'mon, aight?
I got this side right here
Take this side right there
C'mon do this
Busta Bus
C'mon, aight?
C'mon (here we go) stayin street

Paws, to the wall, with the dirty dog, raw rap-ture
If you ain't with it bite crotch til it break your jaw
(Your jaw) For tryin to knock us
Tryin to kill or stop us, jack our propers
Busta Bus, they fakin, the cake is for the takin
While they runnin they face, I'm lettin the plan bake
Formulate, now look at the plot, we got
More and more shit that's hot, show to rock the spot
Clock or knot, nigga the whole pot
Ready or not, we comin, snatchin every comer
Witcha ho in the Benz-O, dumbin like a motherfucker

You can be my lady, you could even be my lollipop sucker
The road dawg baby comin like the mad trucker
Lot of jealous niggas lookin funnier than Chris Tucker
God bless, oh yes, I stay fresh
Full of finesse, my congress show progress
Stylish, hit you with the shit to digest
In this rhyme shit we be some of the world's finest
Your Highness, leavin corny niggas spineless
Attack it with the classic rhyme flow timeless (ha ha)

Not a problem my squad can't fix
Cause we can do, it in the mix
So when you niggas talk trash, you can get a bust ass
Cause you know we don't fuck around
When you niggas talk shit, lay ya six feet under the ground
Ground ground, ground ground
When you niggas talk shit, lay ya six feet under the ground
Ground ground, ground ground

This is how we ride, throw your hands from side to side
It's party time, and don't forget get yours, cause I'mma get mine
(Who dat?) The villain til I'm peelin a million
Ridin dirty, and bustin like thirty-thirty, til a nigga end
Knowin that the shit is fucked I'm still here to win (what?)
Cheddar (uh) if you ain't about it then I think you better
Hang the little plot you got, don't sweat it main
My nigga, my life's uncut like Kane, real raw
Y'all don't know shit about Jamal or what I'm in it for:
Cash, cars, fly whores and tours
Fillin my pipe, with no messes and no limits
Them other one scrimpin, has the tent froze frigid
Fraud as a gimmick, dick lickin chasin chickens
I mash for the cash with the click and
Rip a show then I'm dippin in the whip and high trippin

While y'all niggas hoppin and skippin I stick the clip in, yo
Accelerate on the gas, move fast
Blast, find a nigga FOOT in your ass
Colorful niggas, just peep the whole contrast
Flipmode is the Squad, a news flash
Bust your shit up, what the fuck, nigga get up
Violate, niggas get they whole SHIT lit up!
Break fool, niggas know the rules, rob jewels
Champagne bath, throw the Moet in the pool
Nigga caught a motherfuckin strain on the brain
Ridin on the train, I'mma whip a Benz in the rain
Oversized click on the rise so realize we be
Dem niggas that dead up all you funny little small fries
The franchise, Flipmode damagin all of you fall guys
Yo I'm tired of niggas they full of true lies
No time.. we got the right surprise
Need a new beginnin, need to get a baptise
Ha ha, you need to get a baptise
Word is bond, aiyyo

Not a problem my squad can't fix
Cause we can do, it in the mix
So when you niggas talk trash, you can get a bust ass
Cause you know we don't fuck around
When you niggas talk shit, lay ya six feet under the ground
Ground ground, ground ground
When you niggas talk shit, lay ya six feet under the ground
Ground ground, ground ground

Ground, a-ground, a-gr-gr-ground-ground
Just party to the shit like this c'mon
Just bounce to the motherfuckin beat c'mon
You niggas don't know my brand new song c'mon
Aiyyo, hear me out y'all, UHH




Yo, and just feel my shit
C'mon bounce what the fuck?

Overall Meaning

Busta Rhymes's song There's Not a Problem My Squad Can't Fix showcases the rapper's confident and assertive personality. The song's lyrics primarily focus on Busta's skills in the rap game and his crew's loyalty and ability to handle any problem that comes their way. The song engages the listener with its catchy beat and Busta's highly rhythmic flow.


In the first verse, Busta raps about being fearless and unrelenting in the rap game. He boasts about how his crew is always ready to take on any challenge that comes their way. Busta's wild side is also evident through his lyrics, as he even suggests biting an opponent's crotch. The second verse focuses on Busta's luxurious lifestyle and his prowess with the ladies.


Busta's chorus asserts that there is no problem that his squad cannot handle, making it clear that they are a formidable crew. He emphasizes his point through repetition and an aggressive, confident flow. Busta uses a variety of rhyming patterns and techniques to keep the listener engaged, and his use of vocal sound effects adds to the song's dynamism.


Overall, the message of the song is clear: Busta Rhymes and his squad are at the top of their game, and no challenge is too big for them to handle.


Line by Line Meaning

C'mon, yeah, villain
Let's go, we're ready to do this


C'mon, aight?
Okay, let's go


I got this side right here
I'll handle this part, you take care of that part


Take this side right there
Take care of that area


C'mon do this
Let's get this done


Busta Bus
That's me, Busta Rhymes


C'mon (here we go) stayin street
Let's stay true to our roots and keep it street


Paws, to the wall, with the dirty dog, raw rap-ture
We're going all out and giving it our best


If you ain't with it bite crotch til it break your jaw
If you're not with us, we'll do whatever it takes to stop you


(Your jaw) For tryin to knock us
We won't let anyone bring us down


Tryin to kill or stop us, jack our propers
Anyone trying to harm us or take what's ours will face our wrath


Busta Bus, they fakin, the cake is for the takin
People may try to imitate me, but the success is mine for the taking


While they runnin they face, I'm lettin the plan bake
While others are talking, I'm working on my strategy


Formulate, now look at the plot, we got
We've made a plan and now we're ready to execute it


More and more shit that's hot, show to rock the spot
We've got more and better stuff than anyone else, and we'll show everyone how it's done


Clock or knot, nigga the whole pot
We're taking it all, there's no stopping us


Ready or not, we comin, snatchin every comer
We're coming for everyone and everything, and we won't be stopped


Witcha ho in the Benz-O, dumbin like a motherfucker
I'm driving around with my woman in my Benz, feeling great


You can be my lady, you could even be my lollipop sucker
I'm open to anything and anyone, as long as they're with me


The road dawg baby comin like the mad trucker
I'm driving down the road like a crazy, unstoppable trucker


Lot of jealous niggas lookin funnier than Chris Tucker
There are a lot of haters out there, but they only make themselves look foolish


God bless, oh yes, I stay fresh
I'm blessed and I always look good


Full of finesse, my congress show progress
I'm skilled and making progress in everything I do


Stylish, hit you with the shit to digest
I'm stylish and my rhymes are easy to understand


In this rhyme shit we be some of the world's finest
We're some of the best rappers in the world


Your Highness, leavin corny niggas spineless
My skills are so good that even other rappers feel inferior


Attack it with the classic rhyme flow timeless (ha ha)
I'm bringing my classic flow that will never go out of style


Not a problem my squad can't fix
There's nothing our team can't solve


Cause we can do, it in the mix
We have the skills to handle any situation


So when you niggas talk trash, you can get a bust ass
If you talk too much, we'll take you down


Cause you know we don't fuck around
We take things seriously and won't tolerate nonsense


When you niggas talk shit, lay ya six feet under the ground
If you disrespect us, you'll be taking a permanent dirt nap


Ground ground, ground ground
Emphasizing the importance of staying grounded and true to their roots


This is how we ride, throw your hands from side to side
This is how we do it, let's get everyone involved


It's party time, and don't forget get yours, cause I'mma get mine
Let's have a good time, but don't forget about yourself


(Who dat?) The villain til I'm peelin a million
I'm the bad guy until I've made my millions


Ridin dirty, and bustin like thirty-thirty, til a nigga end
Doing things the hard way and will keep going until the end


Knowin that the shit is fucked I'm still here to win (what?)
Despite all the obstacles, I'm still striving for victory


Cheddar (uh) if you ain't about it then I think you better
Money is everything, if you're not working towards it, you need to get on board


Hang the little plot you got, don't sweat it main
Don't worry about anything small or insignificant


My nigga, my life's uncut like Kane, real raw
My life is unfiltered and real


Y'all don't know shit about Jamal or what I'm in it for:
No one really knows who I am or what my motivations are


Cash, cars, fly whores and tours
I'm in it for the money, fame, and luxurious lifestyle


Fillin my pipe, with no messes and no limits
Taking things as they come, not making a big deal out of anything


Them other one scrimpin, has the tent froze frigid
Others may be struggling but I'm living comfortably


Fraud as a gimmick, dick lickin chasin chickens
Many rappers are fake, looking for attention and obsessed with women


I mash for the cash with the click and
I'm always hustling for money with my team


Rip a show then I'm dippin in the whip and high trippin
After performing, I'll leave and celebrate while driving


While y'all niggas hoppin and skippin I stick the clip in, yo
While others are wasting time, I'm preparing for anything


Accelerate on the gas, move fast
Speeding towards the next opportunity


Blast, find a nigga FOOT in your ass
We'll use force if necessary


Colorful niggas, just peep the whole contrast
We're a diverse group, look how we stand out


Flipmode is the Squad, a news flash
Our team is talented and important, in case you didn't know


Bust your shit up, what the fuck, nigga get up
We'll destroy anything and anyone in our way


Violate, niggas get they whole SHIT lit up!
Anyone who crosses us will regret it deeply


Break fool, niggas know the rules, rob jewels
We'll do whatever it takes to get what we want, including stealing


Champagne bath, throw the Moet in the pool
We're living a lavish lifestyle, even wasting expensive champagne


Nigga caught a motherfuckin strain on the brain
That guy really needed to use his head


Ridin on the train, I'mma whip a Benz in the rain
I'm starting from the bottom but have the potential to drive a luxurious car


Oversized click on the rise so realize we be
Our team is growing and gaining power


Dem niggas that dead up all you funny little small fries
We'll take down anyone who tries to challenge us, especially those who are small and insignificant


The franchise, Flipmode damagin all of you fall guys
We're the powerful force that's destroying all our competition


Yo I'm tired of niggas they full of true lies
I'm sick of people pretending to be something they're not


No time.. we got the right surprise
We're always ready to take people by surprise


Need a new beginnin, need to get a baptise
We need to start fresh and get a fresh perspective on things


Ha ha, you need to get a baptise
That's just my opinion, but it's worth considering


Word is bond, aiyyo
What I'm saying is the truth


Ground, a-ground, a-gr-gr-ground-ground
Emphasizing the importance of staying grounded and true to their roots


Just party to the shit like this c'mon
Let's have a good time to this music


Just bounce to the motherfuckin beat c'mon
The beat is too good not to dance to


You niggas don't know my brand new song c'mon
You don't know what I'm capable of


Aiyyo, hear me out y'all, UHH
Listen closely, this is important


Yo, and just feel my shit
Listen to what I'm saying and appreciate it


C'mon bounce what the fuck?
Let's bounce to the music, what are you waiting for?




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: MIKE CLEVELAND, JAMAL T S PHILLIPS, TREVOR SMITH

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