Lyrics:
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
I'm never done paying my dues
My mind frame is "I'm forever making my payments"
I walk by a so called tough guy, watch him tuck his chain in
No
Yea
Yea
Aye go head turn me up Mecca
Yea Yeaaaa
Yeaaaa
Yeaa
Yeaaaa
Yeaaa
I want 99 hundreds racks
So if my family got a problem I’ll solve it by
believe that a smile could cure
A happy face, keep you warm at night
A happy face, keep you warm at night?
Were you ever fooled by laughter's lure
Were
disaster
I was hanging out in Berlin
In the year one thousand nine hundred and thirty nine
I've seen Hitler's storm troopers
March right across
down, deep underground
In the great disaster
I was hanging out in Berlin
In the year one thousand nine hundred and thirty nine
I've seen Hitler's
this shit
City of the year, city of the year
That's where I'm from
City of the year, city of the year
They don't want none
City of the year, city
Can anybody cure me from a broken heart?
And put it back together 'cause it fell apart
The blind leadin' the blind, we walkin' in the dark
(Once
thousand miles an hour
Of the Galaxy we call the Milky Way
Our Galaxy itself contains a hundred billion stars
It's a hundred thousand light-years
years or more
I'll just wait
One hundred years or more
Votes are cast futures declare
Debates rage in public square
Laws are passed but don't protect
hundreds of years away.
They have cloned us from their DNA,
perfect copies - through years behind
Same diseases - we suffer as
they try to cure
Know you might not know but a nigga been real
Got it by the case like it's deal or deal
Said be real so I gave em that feel
Born with a temp,
I'm gonna cure her for a hundred dollars.
You can bring her around my house at four o'clock,
And you can come and pick her up at 4:03 if you can pry
take a trip up north i rather take ur life i ain't trying take a loss if i got get it gotta tale it by force
ahh yeah this is our year forget last year
the wrong idea
Say I look homeless shit my shoes two-hundred my shades two-fifty a pair
Watch out you'll go blind
By the diamonds the side of my pinky that
four hundred years backwards
During the election in 2015
All you did was use the pulpit to mislead vulnerable people in your church
Sowing seeds
ten mil with my ten year, niggas, yea
A hundred thousand hundred dollar bills
A hundred thousand hundred dollar bills
I need a hundred thousand hundred
in all its forms
This petition was written and signed by Benjamin Franklin
It cannot go ignored.
If this comes to a vote in Congress
What is
make me want to slay
Let my life go by the flow
And I don't know if you won't bow
Long live the patience
Long live the
Patience
I got patience
You got
tears
It seems like the journeys done after a hundred years
I walk up the steps
The stairway to the mountain top
As the altitude climbs
The air breaks
the cure
Answer answer please help me
Answer the call by land or by The sea
Wonderful wonderful time of The year
Spread the good will and spread The good
everything
I know I can cure you
And be your medicine
It's complicated
Two people picture perfect depending on how you paint it
It's crazy how much I love you
as the hate grows colder
In these tin foil dreams
Everythings' fake darlin nothings what it seems
Yeah I need an escape
Find me waiting for the grays by
Well the light it guides 'round Cape Otway
O Yes, Oh!
And onwards through the treacherous strait
A Hundred Years ago
The road was built by returning
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