| UPC: 859 717 666 586
|
| ISRC: TCACP1671176
|
| Song Title: 100
|
| Writers: Tracy Moore Jr, Charles Shaw, Torrie Crowder
|
| Artists: Killah Threat, Kaveli L., Grim Guiliani
|
| Producer: KillahThreat Productions (ASCAP)
|
| Mastering: Tracys Mastering Service
|
| Label: Thoroughbred Ent STL
|
| Published 07/20/2016
|
| Intro: Killah Threat
|
| Bred
|
| Every mothafuckin' take Imma say Bred nigga
|
| Ya dig, Bred!
|
| Beezy I see you my nigga A
|
| Chorus: Killah Threat
|
| No matter what a nigga said about me, Imma keep it 100
|
| No matter what a bitch said about me, I gotta keep it 100
|
| Yall blowing reg and we blowing loudy, Imma keep it 100
|
| My squad in here now it’s over crowded, I gotta keep it 100
|
| We gotta keep it 100, 100
|
| Yep all my niggas 100
|
| Both my pockets on water fountains
|
| I gotta keep it 100
|
| My squad in here now it’s over crowded
|
| We gotta keep it 100, 100
|
| Verse 1: Killah Threat
|
| My block they 100
|
| Putting new candy on the drop dats 100
|
| I keep the hood solid as a rock dats 100 and
|
| We sitting at the table and we all collecting money
|
| Stacking up my ends |
| Never need new friends that’s 100
|
| Never would fight over a bitch that’s 100
|
| Everyday represent the crib that’s 100
|
| Never sugercode tell em how it is that’s 100
|
| Cuz all my niggas is real nigga
|
| The fake and phony don’t deal wit cha
|
| Cuz once I lift and that tone flicka
|
| It will turn em' into a still picture
|
| Now you better live for your purpose boy
|
| You doing the city a disservice boy
|
| If a problem was to resurface boy
|
| We’ll come to your block and cause a disturbance boy
|
| I’m in all blue and I’m coolin' like an iceberg
|
| Seen a hater then I made em dodge like a Chrysler
|
| I’m the definition of a rydah nigga
|
| Fell indifferent well listen here’s an insider nigga remember
|
| I am a hood delegate, with this I’m a specialist
|
| Don’t test cuz my balls are big and heavy like elephant
|
| I stepped in the position
|
| You just nagging and bitchin'
|
| How I came up this G shit is very religious my nigga
|
| Chorus: Killah Threat
|
| No matter what a nigga said about me, Imma keep it 100
|
| No matter what a bitch said about me, I gotta keep it 100 |
| Yall blowing reg and we blowing loudy, Imma keep it 100
|
| My squad in here now it’s over crowded, I gotta keep it 100
|
| We gotta keep it 100, 100
|
| Yep all my niggas 100
|
| Both my pockets on water fountains
|
| I gotta keep it 100
|
| My squad in here now it’s over crowded
|
| We gotta keep it 100, 100
|
| Verse 2: Kaveli L
|
| Whew
|
| Yo boy so one hun dun
|
| Before and after that blunt done
|
| Imma pimp dis shit and here the run come
|
| Big bank roll you know daddy want some
|
| B, dem fuckboys don’t want none
|
| Legal or illegal we gone hold guns
|
| And if an op come we ain’t finna hold nothin'
|
| Like a poker hand imma fold somthin'
|
| Nigga think too much you better know somethin'
|
| If the money is tissue, my nose runnin'
|
| And the hoe don’t wanna go cuz the hoe comin'
|
| Call the weedman up I need a whole hunnid'
|
| And I ain’t goin' nowhere unless I go blunted
|
| Homie 1 whole O make a whole hunnid'
|
| Add 1 mo O that’s a yard youngin'
|
| My credit good bro nigga smoke a cart of somethin'
|
| STL mothafucka I’m the heart of it
|
| And I talk that shit just fo y’all love it |
| Like kobe bitch I gotta ball in public
|
| In my polo fit, alcohol and gonjah
|
| But it’s Thoroughbred, if you ain’t squad then fuck ya
|
| Finna kill the winter, tear apart the summer
|
| Yelling fuck the fall, cuz I only spring
|
| You gotta be 100 if you on the team
|
| That’s 100
|
| Chorus: Killah Threat
|
| No matter what a nigga said about me, Imma keep it 100
|
| No matter what a bitch said about me, I gotta keep it 100
|
| Yall blowing reg and we blowing loudy, Imma keep it 100
|
| My squad in here now it’s over crowded, I gotta keep it 100
|
| We gotta keep it 100, 100
|
| Yep all my niggas 100
|
| Both my pockets on water fountains
|
| I gotta keep it 100
|
| My squad in here now it’s over crowded
|
| We gotta keep it 100, 100
|
| Verse 3: Grim Guiliani
|
| I’m G’d up from the feet up
|
| I get halves like a prenup
|
| Show mad love to my reeup
|
| You bitch niggas know what’s up
|
| Middle finger fuck thumbs up
|
| Be damned if I don’t come up
|
| Lumps in my pocket look like I got tumors
|
| The rumors on the street
|
| This nigga Grim had to eat
|
| Left his body wrapped in some sheets |
| Not even a half of unique
|
| You fatigue meaning you weak
|
| Boy I’m too fucking deep
|
| I don’t need to sign a release
|
| I am off the fucking leash
|
| I’m too cool, for my damn self
|
| Fuck a album and the damn shelf
|
| Because I spaz with mad shells
|
| Devil nigga I cause hell
|
| Nigga read the shit in brail
|
| Murs nigga wish you goodwill
|
| Always got good sales
|
| Cheap prices like motels I mean man
|
| Chorus: Killah Threat
|
| No matter what a nigga said about me, Imma keep it 100
|
| No matter what a bitch said about me, I gotta keep it 100
|
| Yall blowing reg and we blowing loudy, Imma keep it 100
|
| My squad in here now it’s over crowded, I gotta keep it 100
|
| We gotta keep it 100, 100
|
| Yep all my niggas 100
|
| Both my pockets on water fountains
|
| I gotta keep it 100
|
| My squad in here now it’s over crowded
|
| We gotta keep it 100, 100 |