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hundred bucks
Feeling like a billion with a hundred bucks

I ain't got much, but I spot lunch
Or a ripped bruschetta ‘cause it got crunch
Got soups for

off to the side (whoa, shit)
Oh say can you see a hundred dead bodies in the street?
By the dawn's early light, double Sprite, and a R.I.p. Tee
So

Yo

You'd think after all these years of being clean I'd get my feelings back
Right? So why it don't feel like that
It's like God built my heart

to prove
I'm a get up in that thing and it ain't nothing it's true
She gone keep it one hundred I'm gone keep it one too
Man it's too one hundred too much

trynna be a sinner
Running so fast I feel exhausted
Dripped head to toe, just like a faucet
Getting loaded, so you can say that I bossed it
So I had to by

Babe I'll make you a sinner
Babe I'll make you a sinner
Cause a sinner is pure
Pure like it all
And I can't get him of my mind
Cause babe
Babe I'll make

on the next roll of
The dice i'm not unmindful
Of man's seeming need for faith
I'm for anything that
Gets you through the night, be it prayer
Tranquilizers

I want you
I yearn for you
You got me in a trance
I'm tangled in this sinner's romance

Can't you feel the fire
Burning through my heart 
As I get

of losing my mind
Did it a hundred times a hundred lines a hundred rhymes a hundred songs a hundred cries
Feeling like a headache how she never leaving off my

4, 3, 2, 1

Redman

The Source Presents: Hip Hop Hits, Vol. 2 [Clean]

1998

seven
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like Heaven (uh-huh)
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Mo' mon Meth-Tical come and get some (yeah)

4, 3, 2, 1

Redman

Phenomenon

1997

seven
Blaze the hot trizack that sound like Heaven (uh-huh)
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one
Mo' mon Meth-Tical come and get some (yeah)

time feeling sober ah
Men i got reels unreleased
Bank on hold and its so bad ahn
Sinner girl well she feeling this
When she got time feeling sober ah
Men

4,3,2,1

LL Cool J

Phenomenon

1997

Aiyyo 1-2-3-4-5-6-7, blaze the hot 
Trizack it sound like heaven 
7-6-5-4-3-2-1 my man Meth-Tical come and get some 
 
Player my position, hot

fame or even get rich
You ain't really 'bout it
Cuz what you doing
Homie is not what you preaching
How can you lead all these other folks
When you don't

digits mans
This money I flip mane
As Soon as I get mane
Product sold before it land
On my Cash app I made a hundred bands
Self made I don't need ya mane

4,3,2,1 [Video Version; Version]

Redman

All World 2

2009

the hot
Trizack that sound like heaven
Seven six five four three two one
My mon' Meth-Tical come and get some

Playin' my position, hot Nixon
This

real
Everything you see now was done with no deal
What does that mean? It's fuck how you feel
'Cause it's impossible to get this
Far with no skill

us to a situation where we gotta drive-by
Let the bullets from my nine fly to murder who you was deprived by

But I admit sometimes if it wasn't for

flammable
going by the z's
Bitches be feeling me from brooklyn to queens
Get around me
Ya only talking bout beans
You aint making moves boi
You just a fiend
I

hundred
I kick the door down, if I want it and niggas won't let me in (uh)
My career in a nutshell, these bums never did nothin' but fail
They gon' see

bout
We do the talking out here shut it down
I just invented a move to get out
Forget my past I just look at me now
Boy if we come for you
Don't make

all blues
We kicking it back but it ain't come like that
We put it that work on the map
We went from counting up ones to counting up hundreds
Now we

Da da da da
Da da da da da
Da da da da
Da da da da da

I know, I know, I live the life of a sinner
But when it comes to other women
You're

made
Was one step farther from everything that I
Love and to what? A
World of dysfunction, disrespect
And distrust come to think of it
It is sort of like