Caleborate - 0 to 100 lyrics

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Caleborate - 0 to 100 lyrics

[Intro] Hey guys, this is "That-Black-Nerd-That-Raps", reminding you guys on, uh, June thirtieth, to get #theusual from Caleborate. Enjoy the song [Verse 1: Caleborate] Its been a long damn time since you've seen something like me Matter of fact you n***as blind, walking with your b**h beside me Hold on Young n***a-ish, broker than stock n***as get Can't afford a car, so I pedal these rhymes quick as sh** Whoa, I'm on the block with them hood n***as A college kid kicking knowledge to them [fooled?] n***as Watch your paper, Watch your paper, know these n***as out to get you But they ain't strip me, I'm whipping pistols at n***as mentals A pack of Menthols, a pack of tickets, thats pack of bread A pack of n***as thats clapping like a poetry slam Now mind your business, I'm secretly counting digits Saving n***as on the streets while I'm sneaking albinos in my bed And I can talk that swag rap [?] I'd reach more n***as than Popeyes do with chicken legs Young Aristotle on them With a beer in my hand, and a beanie, use my lighter as a bottle opener Y'all got a lot of openings You just patch them up with fancy a** clothes, I use my rhymes cause I'm not as open You got a lot of openings You just patch them up with fancy a** clothes, I use my rhymes cause I'm not as open [Hook] Okay, that real sh**, real sh**, real sh**, cause I go zero to a hundred on that real sh** Real quick, real quick, I'm on that real sh**, cause I go zero to a hundred on that real sh** Real sh**, real sh**, n***a, real sh**. I go zero to a hundred on that real sh** Real quick, real quick, on that real sh**, cause I go zero to a hundred on that real sh** [Verse 2: Caleborate] Hotter than ovens, rock with something, I'm down with it all Rocking with nothing will get you pushed out like you wasn't involved Every bar secretly. Handcrafted ingeniously I'm picking out and plotting all my moves like a checkers piece Never cease, I am all that. Bag of chips and some salsa in it These n***as dropping the bar while I was walking with it Chuuch [Outro] Oh lord, said oh lord, you've never seen a cat with skinny jeans going so hard Chuuch...x3