Rick Friedrich - 100 lyrics

[Hook] For the last hundred days, I did a hundred shows The next hundred days, pray to do hundred mo' Unbu*ton a hundred broads, break a hundred laws I'mma keep it 100, 100 for y'all I'mma keep it 100, 100 for y'all I'mma keep it 100, 100 for y'all [Dice Raw] Yeah, blood on my plate, gla** of Malbec Wake the living dead with my soundcheck I'm fresh blood that's dripping down a hound's neck Howling at the moon, I'm in tune with a sound set You n***as thinking like Jim Jones, "Ballin'" I'm thinking like communist Russia, Stalin I like my money up front, that's all in Silly fools behind my back talking A hundred guns behind 'em and and bout to start sparking Keep it 100 for my dogs still barking Let me hear a "roof" if you wanna hear the truth Letting off a hundred rounds at a hundred sleuths I'mma show you the real meaning of rocking sh** After I'm done, leave in a rocket ship With a hundred bad chicks with me to gossip with About your bum a**, you f**ing dumb a** [Hook] [Dice Raw] Yeah, you're like a half-off coupon Me, I'm like a fresh jar of Grey Poupon Give me the mic quick, I need something to poop on Pull up in your driveway, see me getting my hoop on Fix your face before I fix it for you Although it's just some bullsh** and I should ignore you But you're so annoying I can't help but thinking bout destroying Yo' a** fast in the cla**ic way of B-boying That I've mastered, you rotten ba*tards After this, pictures of your face will be plastered All over milk cartons, cause you got k**ed starting Some old stupid sh** and got what you used to get That's an a**-whipping, caught yo' a** slipping Think you nice as Dice, now your a** tripping Acting like you just drank your first beer 2010 is bout to be my best year '09 sh** was fine, '08 sh** was great '07 sh** was heaven, '06 six was still straight Pick any date, from here to 1993 I guarantee, that you never did it like me My freestyles, all legendary My placid-liary bombs like militaries State your words very clearly or sh** can get hairy And won't come back for a hundred Februaries [Hook]