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100 Reps Video (MV)




Performed By: King Moe
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Terrence Faison




King Moe - 100 Reps Lyrics
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I'm going to get right
Until there's nothing left
I don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
It's like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
I'm going to get right
Until there's nothin' left
Don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
Is like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
Look Uh
Aye why they do me that
Cuz sold me all that dirt
He could've threw me that
I'm in the middle of a war
And dodging booby traps
Like who you plotting against
Trying to con a nigga
But I'm not convinced
Gen 5 loaded for the scratch
They say I got the itch
Deadlift, working on my traps
To get us out the trench
Riding fishbowl
Pass the opposition
With aqua tint cause honestly
We treat foolishness
Like it's common sense
We just clueless scholars
Mobbing through the projects
Planking with a rifle
Hrddd ooze your knowledge
When I was lost Allah said
What are you going to do
To find me
A million views for rhyming
Follow through with obnoxious You said I wasn't hungry enough
I couldn't stomach that
Right now I'm callin' your bluff
I got my munchies back
Ill still click
And get you clapped up
Like it's a jumping jack
When Ms. Campbell
Picked on my shoes
I ran a hundred laps
I'm going to get right
Until there's nothing left
I don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
It's like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
I'm going to get right
Until there's nothin' left
Don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
Is like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
Ms. Campbell
Why you break my heart
If I'm your student
You supposed to help me
Take my course
My situation then
Was something like this eight
How poor
Project baby
We all different
So my fate not yours
You asked the class
Do y'all smell that
Stepped right by my desk
Then you laughed
Do y'all smell that
Smell like sauerkraut
Then you asked
Do y'all smell that
Class stop laughing
And then you
Looked me in my eyes
And ask me
Where's your parents
You better not
Come back to school
With them shoes
But this my only pair
I guess you don't
Want me to
Come back to school
Felt I was swimming
In needles
How you thumbtack a pool
Treated me like sloth
But I'm going to
Jump back a goon
Y'all welcome
Fights back to back in my hood
They all felt him
Bills told me rap I'll be good
Cause I'm special
You know who win the race
So how you count
The turtle out
Weight of the world
On my shoulders
I say it's working out
I'm going to get right
Until there's nothing left
I don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
It's like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
I'm going to get right
Until there's nothin' left
Don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
Is like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
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I'm going to get right
Until there's nothing left
I don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
It's like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
I'm going to get right
Until there's nothin' left
Don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
Is like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
Look Uh
Aye why they do me that
Cuz sold me all that dirt
He could've threw me that
I'm in the middle of a war
And dodging booby traps
Like who you plotting against
Trying to con a nigga
But I'm not convinced
Gen 5 loaded for the scratch
They say I got the itch
Deadlift, working on my traps
To get us out the trench
Riding fishbowl
Pass the opposition
With aqua tint cause honestly
We treat foolishness
Like it's common sense
We just clueless scholars
Mobbing through the projects
Planking with a rifle
Hrddd ooze your knowledge
When I was lost Allah said
What are you going to do
To find me
A million views for rhyming
Follow through with obnoxious You said I wasn't hungry enough
I couldn't stomach that
Right now I'm callin' your bluff
I got my munchies back
Ill still click
And get you clapped up
Like it's a jumping jack
When Ms. Campbell
Picked on my shoes
I ran a hundred laps
I'm going to get right
Until there's nothing left
I don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
It's like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
I'm going to get right
Until there's nothin' left
Don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
Is like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
Ms. Campbell
Why you break my heart
If I'm your student
You supposed to help me
Take my course
My situation then
Was something like this eight
How poor
Project baby
We all different
So my fate not yours
You asked the class
Do y'all smell that
Stepped right by my desk
Then you laughed
Do y'all smell that
Smell like sauerkraut
Then you asked
Do y'all smell that
Class stop laughing
And then you
Looked me in my eyes
And ask me
Where's your parents
You better not
Come back to school
With them shoes
But this my only pair
I guess you don't
Want me to
Come back to school
Felt I was swimming
In needles
How you thumbtack a pool
Treated me like sloth
But I'm going to
Jump back a goon
Y'all welcome
Fights back to back in my hood
They all felt him
Bills told me rap I'll be good
Cause I'm special
You know who win the race
So how you count
The turtle out
Weight of the world
On my shoulders
I say it's working out
I'm going to get right
Until there's nothing left
I don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
It's like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
I'm going to get right
Until there's nothin' left
Don't know if it's the pain
Or if it's something else
World weighing in my palm
Is like a dumbbell
Lifting spirits every bar
Is one hundred reps
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Writer: Terrence Faison
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