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Beers Ago

Toby Keith

Clancy's Tavern [Deluxe Edition]

2011

yesterday even though
That was fourteen hundred and fifty two beers ago, oh

Skipped that town on my birthday
For eighteen years I was headed that way

understand
Thirty years wasn't in the plan
Them Crackers had you in that can
Man, these niggas don't understand
Tryna stack a hundred grand
And spend it all

You were the ailment
And leaving was the cure
I fell away and I still suffer
And year by year I’m fading away

You were the ailment
And leaving was

drippin' and swaggin' of course, ay

How many hundred thousand you make this year on my 32nd
I fucked that bitch on a perc for an hour, I don't do thirty

1000 Days

Alien Ant Farm

truANT [Bonus DVD]

2003

disaster.
Oh, oh, this house is cancer I won't last here.
Oh, oh, years go by and still no answers.
Oh, oh, no answers.

Now no cure can make it better.

a hundred mill while dodging a hundred years "hell yeah"
Serving in three different states I'm pushing this pressure all through the DMV
Had to slow down up

Think

Mercury Rising

Building Rome

1998

justified our fears. 
But now the decades pass like years. 
As technology and science suffocate taboos art and religion often lose

Do I think for myself?

on respect
Why won't you come back here
You promise me that you'll never leave

So many years gone by
Now you gone fine a new guy
Girl wish you could come back

niggas just p-i-e
Nah nigga can't sleep on me

Sleep with a knife by your bed, so convinced
She got a gun to her head
Only relief is when she’s taking

just P-IE
Nah nigga can't sleep on me

Sleep with a knife by your bed
So convinced she got a gun to her head
Only relief is when she's taking the meds

enjoyed 100 years of peace
And now its hanging by a thread so thin
Like this
Europe has enjoyed 100 years of peace
And now its hanging by a thread so thin

to change
Love stays the same
100 years from now
Your hands in mine

Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh 
100 years from now 
Your hands in mine
Your hands in mine

Looking

back
HP 100 Years tell a nigga hate on that
Every time I do it man I do it for the hood
My granny never leaving gotta make sure she good
Gotta boss

100 years of endeavor innovation and passion
You lost a flow, try to find one until its gone
Take me there, show a new place to turn around
Make me

lyricist, lyricist of the year, huh

Old statements, verses deciphered by code breakers
Labels awarded them plagues that's gold plated
I'm murder with no

Daddy, what's it gonna be like in the year 2000?
Well sweetheart, for your sake I hope it'll all be peaches and cream
But I'm afraid the end time

Between Me, You and Liberation

C-Lo

Electric Circus

2002

lovers began
I began, to feel her body shake in my hand
Body language, it's so hard trying to understand
Usually after sex, it's a good feel
Took by

seven hundred years he was awakened by the light of the sun. Around him, the words and the footsteps had been erased by the action of the tide.

Beneath

the gym watch the boy rise shit I'm winning by a landslide 
I run it up keep them hundreds up while these weak niggas on standby 

I made the climb

design when you sign
And the vultures appear
And if you should succeed
Then it's worse by the year
But the worse curse is failure
It kills by the day
Watch

700 Years On

Paradox

Heresy [Bonus Tracks]

1989

religion 
Torn by anarchy
Herretics burned for their derision 
Of the holy See

Seven, Hundred Years on
World, do you recall
Just what happened then

The boat stopped moving. And we were stuck out on the sea.
There was no land in sight, and it started getting dark.
And we were surrounded by hundreds

been waiting 40 years
For some of that trickle down
Maybe it's time to call a strike
And lock it all down
A penny
A dollar
A hundred to one
Last time I

run
These rodents out of town
By any means shut em down
Gold! 100 gold!
To anyone who can run these rodents out of town,
By any means, shut em down!