You Got A Problem - Lyrics by Joan Jett And The Blackhearts


Lyrics
(
Jett-
Child-
Hanna)
Stay out of my sight
Spit your words right out of my mouth
Since you picked this fight
Know my life is just that. . .it's just that. . .mine
Oh no, not me
You think you can
You think you can
But there's no cage can fit me
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
Whatcha gonna do. . .
You gotta problem
I gotta problem
And it's name is you
Ain't gonna wear your shame
Who will win this silent war
When I don't even want to play
Or know the rules to your game
Oh no, not me
You think you can
You think you can
But there's no cage can fit me
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
Whatcha gonna do. . .
You gotta problem
I gotta problem
And it's name is you
Oh no, not me
You think you can
You think you can
But there's no cage can fit me
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
Whatcha gonna do. . .
You gotta problem
I gotta problem
And it's name is you
Oh no, not me
You think you can
You think you can
But there's no cage can fit me
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
Whatcha gonna do. . .
You gotta problem
I gotta problem
And it's name is you
Oh no, not me
You think you can
You think you can
But there's no cage can fit me
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
Whatcha gonna do. . .
You gotta problem
I gotta problem
And it's name is you
Oh no, not me
You think you can
You think you can
But there's no cage can fit me
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
You gotta problem
Whatcha gonna do. . .
You gotta problem
I gotta problem
And it's name is you
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