99 Problems
Philadelphia Grand Jury Lyrics


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If you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
(All open chords)

I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Rap critics they say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those
If you grew up with holes in ya zapatos
You'd be celebrating the minute you was havin' dough
I'm like fuck critics you can kiss my whole asshole
If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward
I got beef with radio if i don't play they show
They don't play my hits i don't give a shit SO
Rap mags try and use my black ass
So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, fuckers
I don't know what you take me as,
Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
I'm from rags to ritches niggas I ain't dumb
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

If you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me
(barre chords and different strumming pattern)
The year's '94 and my trunk is raw
In my rear view mirror is the mother fuckin' law
I got two choices y'all pull over the car or (hmmm)
Bounce on the double put the pedal to the floor
Now I ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with Jay.
Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case
So I... pull over to the side of the road
I heard "Son do you know why I'm stoppin' you for?"
(Open chords again)
Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hats real low?
Do I look like a mind reader sir, I don't know
Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo'?
"Well you was doin fifty-five in a fifty-fo' "
(Spoken bit)
"Liscense and registration and step out of the car"
"Are you carryin' a weapon on you I know a lot of you are"
I ain't steppin out of shit all my paper's legit
"Well, do you mind if I look round the car a little bit?"
Well my glove compartment is locked so are the trunk in the back
And I know my rights so you gon' need a warrant for that
"Aren't you sharp as a tack, you some type of lawyer or something'?"
"Or somebody important or somethin'?"
Nah, I ain't pass the bar but i know a little bit
Enough that you won't illegally search my shit
"We'll see how smart you are when the K9 come"
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one

If you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
Hit me

I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one




If you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I got 99 problems but that bitch ain't one

Overall Meaning

The song "99 Problems" by Philadelphia Grand Jury is a cover of the original song by Jay-Z. It is a song that speaks about the struggles faced by black men in America. The opening lines "If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you son, I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one" refers to the problems that Jay-Z faced in his life, and how he has overcome most of them except for one significant problem - the fear of getting pulled over while driving just because he is black. The song tackles the issue of racial profiling and police brutality that the black community has been facing for a long time.


The lyrics also talk about how he faced criticism from rap critics who called him "Money Cash Hoes" because of his success. He addresses them by saying that he came from humble roots and that they cannot understand the intelligence he has. He then goes on to narrate a story about getting pulled over by the police for driving over the speed limit. He refuses to let the police search his car illegally and stands up for his rights. The song ends with him repeating the line, "I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one" several times.


Overall, "99 Problems" is a hard-hitting rap song that touches upon societal issues such as poverty, police brutality, and racism. It has become a popular anthem that highlights the struggles of black men in America.


Line by Line Meaning

If you're havin' girl problems i feel bad for you son
I sympathize with you if you're experiencing issues with women


I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
I have many issues, but a woman is not one of them


I got the rap patrol on the gat patrol
I have people protecting me and my music


Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed
Enemies who want me dead


Rap critics they say he's "Money Cash Hoes"
Critics dismiss me as shallow and only concerned with material things


I'm from the hood stupid, what type of facts are those
I come from a disadvantaged background, so those claims are baseless


If you grew up with holes in ya zapatos
If you were poor growing up


You'd be celebrating the minute you was havin' dough
You would be happy when you start making money


I'm like fuck critics you can kiss my whole asshole
I don't care about what critics say, and I don't value their opinions


If you don't like my lyrics you can press fast forward
If you don't like what I'm saying, you can skip ahead and not listen to me


I got beef with radio if i don't play they show
I have issues with the radio stations that don't play my music


They don't play my hits i don't give a shit SO
If they don't play my popular songs, I don't care


Rap mags try and use my black ass
Magazines try to exploit me and use my race to sell more copies


So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, fuckers
They do this to make more money


I don't know what you take me as,
I'm not sure what people think of me


Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has
Or they do not comprehend my intelligence


I'm from rags to ritches niggas I ain't dumb
I came from poverty and became wealthy, and I'm not stupid


Hit me
Play the music


The year's '94 and my trunk is raw
It's 1994 and my car's trunk is loaded with drugs


In my rear view mirror is the mother fuckin' law
I see a police car behind me


I got two choices y'all pull over the car or (hmmm)
I have to decide whether to stop the car or try to outrun the police


Bounce on the double put the pedal to the floor
I choose to speed up and attempt to escape


Now I ain't tryin' to see no highway chase with Jay.
I don't want to get into a high-speed chase with the police


Plus i got a few dollars i can fight the case
I have enough money to hire a lawyer and fight any charges


So I... pull over to the side of the road
I eventually decide to stop the car and cooperate with the police


I heard "Son do you know why I'm stoppin' you for?"
The officer confronts me and asks me why I have been pulled over


Cause I'm young and I'm black and my hats real low?
I wonder if it is because of my race or appearance


Do I look like a mind reader sir, I don't know
I can't read minds and have no idea why I'm being stopped


Am I under arrest or should I guess some mo'?
I'm unsure if I'm being detained or free to leave


"Well you was doin fifty-five in a fifty-fo' "
The officer tells me I was driving over the speed limit


"Liscense and registration and step out of the car"
The officer asks to see my driver's license and registration, and for me to exit the car


"Are you carryin' a weapon on you I know a lot of you are"
The officer assumes I am carrying a weapon, given my background


I ain't steppin out of shit all my paper's legit
I refuse to exit the car because I know I haven't done anything wrong


"Well, do you mind if I look round the car a little bit?"
The officer asks for my permission to search the car


Well my glove compartment is locked so are the trunk in the back
I tell the officer that my glove compartment and trunk are locked


And I know my rights so you gon' need a warrant for that
I assert my constitutional rights and tell him he needs a warrant to search my car


"Aren't you sharp as a tack, you some type of lawyer or something'?"
The officer compliments me on my intelligence and asks if I am a lawyer


"Or somebody important or somethin'?"
He questions if I am someone of importance that he needs to treat better


Nah, I ain't pass the bar but i know a little bit
I am not a lawyer, but I know enough about the law to protect my rights


Enough that you won't illegally search my shit
I know enough about the law to prevent the officer from searching my car without a warrant


"We'll see how smart you are when the K9 come"
The officer warns me that a police dog is coming to search my car


I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
I have many issues, but a woman is not one of them




Writer(s): John Elias Ventura, Leslie A. Weinstein, Norman Landsberg, Alphonso Henderson, Felix Pappalardi Copyright: Ammo Dump Music, Carrumba Music, Universal Music - Mgb Songs, Universal Music - Careers, WB Music Corp.

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Kabir Sabherwal

This is awesome!!!! I love this!

iswima

i love this simple version. absolutely great and so easy to listen to

Wild Craft Australia

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Hayden M

i found the way that they cleaned up the lyrics to be hilarious, great cover!!

Whipper Snipper

This is my earliest memory of this song, so when I think of 99 problems I think of this cover

megO

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K Partida

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Melissa Wilson

this is fucken awesome! I love the Philly Jays!

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J Millard

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