| Yea
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| A 1−2 a 1−2
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| Here we go
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| Check it out
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| It was a crime to rhyme, so funny to some rappers
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| Spittin, tryna collect that bill, money and sums
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| Revolving a gun, them problems come
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| Call the party, someone’s son
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| Damn you guys were both so young
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| Where I’m from you catch the whole case
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| Autopsy photos in your cell, seen his whole face
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| No you ain’t got no day all because life’s probay
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| Under one now, tryna catch that cold case
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| Shit got real, now you feelin goofy
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| In the club hanging with Puki, listen Dooky
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| Life is spooky, that molly turn to cooky
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| Think you’re Bruce Lee, find yourself and lose teeth, what’s beef
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| Here today, gone today where I play
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| Yea that song play Amazing Grace, yea that’s what I call a long day
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| Hey we go this, I pursue it
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| Get down with ODB, become an opportunist, word to the truest
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| Yea, first you owe me now you don’t know me
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| Yea, fallacy, yea the fake and phony
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| For a 6 kill a Joe, a nigga joke on it
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| Word to DZA, yea my Harlem crowning
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| Yes, the daddy mac macaroni
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| On the Macintosh, medium lady matrimony
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| Funked on me, watch the world, I hose on it
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| And reflect on life lessons my granny told me
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| Totally toughed out, supposed to be on it
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| In the precinct yelling, telling the whole story
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| Yea, raiders of the lost ark found glory
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| In the open territory to teleport me
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| Hah, taking notes to the testimony
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| Seein' Tony tote Tony Black California
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| Homie seen me, deed me and I see it counts
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| Have been withdrawn, nigga don’t leave me out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 100 Stacks , by - Statik Selektah. Song from the album Extended Play, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп