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Yeah
Ooh, Ooh, Uh huh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I wanna, Ooh
I wanna

I wanna flex on my ex (My yeah)
I wanna bury a check (A check)
Count hundreds by

art, not a Mona Lisa
I got off the bus
Realized this is suss
Cause I think I’m lost
I got my stops crossed
Fuck a 50 limit 100 men to Taco Bell
Only way

coming
Wild dogs continue to bark
Raindrops drumming
Hundred thousand tin roofs, heralding the rains
I remember
I was six years old
Humbled by the roar

the judge hang us with 100 years, used to hang us by a tree
I was born in the trap tryna stay up out the penitentiary
'Cause living ain't cheap, tell me how

on the corner where the J's at
Roll up in a four by four, pull up at the corner store
Look man, I got red in my drink when I pour up soda
I remember prayin'

100

Brandi Carlile

Bear Creek

2012

never end
And I prayed to God last night
Just before I went to bed

Even now I can't remember
A single word He said
If I live to be one hundred
If

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Sugar Hill Story: To the Beat Y'All

1994

out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You

secluded view of heaven
Plucked another screw
Hanging down my portrait that you drew
But the hole in the wall remains and so do you
I still remember
That

I remember where I was when I realized
Just how much I love you
On your couch downstairs
Laying side by side
I didn't know back then
That love could

imma hustle hard until I die
Ain't no pouting round here nigga pennies by nigga pie
Thats my slice of ghetto heaven
I talk to god fuck the reverend

have our fathers
We ain't ever trying to squash it
Tell lil bro to off him
Seeing murders made me nauseous
Paint a nigga like a portrait
Grill a nigga

These memories they're facing
Lines on your skin I'm tracing
A portrait
Not a funeral pyre

Is this really over now?
Can you remember how you
Looked at me

face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th

the end of time, like
Remember that one time I left the crib, unlocked
Just dumb, freaking dangerous
And I asked you to swing by it, real quick, lock up

type
Niggas switched and they played to be ride or die
One hundred days and one hundred nights tryna survive through the wire
I turnt the plug hit me for

Die By The Gun

Bugzy Malone

B. Inspired

2018

If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (yeah)
If you live by the gun, die by the gun, yeah (Bugzy Malone)
If you live by the gun, die by

a blip
I remember when you turn me down 
For a nigga with some money and a chain, can't blame one bit
Money make 'em come then the money make 'em go

Jesus
Till we meet at heavens gate
And Im getting questioned by Regis
That check to check
I recollect felt less and less
Used stress and be depressed

and he's
57! No sooner when I got back to
The cell at 2: 45 pm, i was back
Out to take the test
For the suicidal-protection
Aide job i passed with a 100, no

soon
Told him we should film it at my desk by the Mac too
Hundred likes on my page
I’mma drop it this Sat. dude
A remix, favorite rapper
A song, called

know you know mine, my shit is easy
My shit basically a holiday 
And you know I got a lot of shit to rememeber
You know I get about 100 calls a day

Now, let me get it like a semi automatic 
Always hitting all the targets 
My dearly departed 
Stick em all in a portrait 
Hang em all up by the neck

guns
I was tellin' mama, "Uh-uh, uh-uh" (no, uh-uh)
Keep this shit one hundred, yeah
I was raised by mama, yeah
Jumped in the streets, I was younger,

I just wanted to
Remember those times
Regretfully blind
Full out of my mind
Heart filled crimes
At the drop of a dime
If shit went down, you were by