Ric Heron - 100 Lyrics

Got no stuff
Check this, I'm still broke
Rails on my nose
So feel my curse

Yeah I'm a loner
Dirty up my lungs
So babe taste my suffer
Gems from the slum
So, I keep it

It was not easy for access
(Feel my words)
I run the world from my own cave as a savage
(At the scum)
I put all yo fags on hard blast with this crap
(In my verse)
I'm poppin & smashing the bricks of this wall
(Whit my dawgs)

Wake up, thank god
Ballin on the block
It was prophesied
Folks show me love
I f*ck your heart
F*ck your ear tho
Raw writing with the fist up

Second coming on your turf
They fell in love with me, all your hoes
So keep it real babe
Feel my words
Keep it poor in the club
Feel my curse

Shit, I keep it 100
I keep it 100
I keep it 100, yeah
Let´s talk about money

Sold
See, the green eyes frank´s turned red
Of what avail is it?
Yeah, I keep it 100
I keep it 100

I run the world from the sewer
At the navel of the moon with my crew
Park your lac child, got the fuel
The well bottom deep voice says ya truth

Keep it on the booth, until get paid
Man, I still on the bus frontin the race
Got no tatt on my face
But my soul is marked with cattle brands

Shawty take my hands
Easy girl, why you go so fast
Put yall sorta fakes on blast
Fleeting fame babe, leave you faster

Not easy come up for my dawgs
Money trees, hit a lick, cracking locks
Just real shit boy, never lost
I keep recording gems at the slum

Wake up, thank god
Ballin on the block
It was prophesied
Folks show me love
I f*ck your heart
F*ck your ear tho
Raw writing with the fist up

Second coming on your turf
They fell in love with me, all your hoes
So keep it real babe
Feel my words
Keep it poor in the club
Feel my curse

Shit, I keep it 100
I keep it 100
I keep it 100, yeah
I keep it 100

Sold
See, the green eyes frank´s turned red
Of what avail is it?
Yeah, I keep it 100
I keep it 100

(Keep it hundreds)
Yeah, I keep it 100
(Keep it hundreds)
Yeah, I keep it 100
(Keep it hundreds)
Yeah, I keep it 100
(Keep it hundreds)
Yeah, I keep it 100