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(Teezy On The Boards)
Now my phone don't get less than 100 rings
100 N***** callin' 'bout 100 things
I'm in this bitch wit 100K
Run up them racks

night I called
About five times hoping by the third that you might've picked up

Cause Whiskey Burns
For a little while
And then it slowly goes away
My

Dirty the Moocher

Ol' Dirty Bastard

In Memory Of, Vol. 3

2007

be quiet as a mouse
My job is hundred proof, better know the scoop
Got niggas undergrounds, in your walls, in your roofs
About made zoo, 6-6-6-6-2

Match of the Day and we'd then
Head out to walk Herbie by the river
Go through the town and by the church and back in time for dinner
This lasted a year

know the cure
You know I'm a always 

Pray, pray, pray, pray 

Pray, pray, pray, pray (Praying Right cll Year yeah)(Praying right all year yeah)

Pray,

what it does
Yeah this a purp
Yeah this a welch
We do not care
I do not care
Yeah this a cure
Organic cure
Yeah this a pure organic herb
Do not disturb

finds the cure
cnd now we got the whiskey flowing

She catches the bus by the skin of her teeth 
She finishes the bottle that she throws to the street

Galaxy Song

Clint Black

D'Lectrified

1999

light-years side to side;
It bulges in the middle sixteen thousand light-years thick,
But out by us it's just three thousand light-years wide.
We're thirty

If I could see the world
In 100 years from now
No freedom left to save
There will be no escape
When people will arise and disorder will reign
Someone

by the light
My future is bright
I'm shining at night
Try all you want
But you can't stop the light
This year I'm up and
They won't leave me alone
Call

I have
So Ima spend mine wise
I been at this way too long
By the time this hits your ear buds I'll be at 100 songs
Sometimes it feels like all I do is

We don't need no break
Yeah it ain't working
Please don't cure my pain
Nah it ain't worth it
Pack your bags
I ain't going back
You can block these

Styles
I feel like I am alone
When I'm in the crowdiest rooms
These negus is copy machines
All of you negus are clones
I buy my kush by the quarter

old bitch that I'm Sorry (by bitch)
Cuz my new bitch 1942 and my old bitch more like Bacardi
Got 100 Racks all in my pockets
Goddamn I can't wait for

out
(Ya hear me?)
This year a hunned mill I'm a cash out
(Ya hear me?)
Today a 100k ain't none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
The king pull it right,
Big bank

Galaxy Song

Monty Python

Galaxy Song

1991

stars;
It's a hundred thousand light-years side to side;
It bulges in the middle sixteen thousand light-years thick,
But out by us it's just three

Chicken Soup

Angel

Helluva Band

1976

you really be sure
You've got to help, doctor doctor, got to take the cure.

Strollin' round, I was hit by surprise,
By a bit of a dream,
That

The Last Cowboy Song

Johnny Cash

Highwayman

1985

This is the last cowboy song
The end of a hundred year Waltz
The voices sound sad as they're singin' along
Another piece of America's lost

He rides

no subliminal
Hip hop immortal a 100 years from my pinnacle
Seen a lot of trends come
Seen a lot of trends go still
Hip hop immortal
A 100 years from

can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep

I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it

tussling for rounds
A hundred-fifty pounds
We making an amount
Are we doomed forever or are we really really bound?
We staying on the ground
Nobody getting

Don't pull your love out on me baby
If you do, I think that maybe I'll just lay
Me down and cry for a hundred years
Don't pull your love out

I Have a Dream

Martin Luther King, Jr.

In Search of Freedom

1968

crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst

a refund
Can’t even talk, mY tOnGUe WEnt numB
Oh the feeling of pain is a go
Like the book small steps, the year I got polio
Cure me cure me
Let me be free