Ron Ron - 100 Bars lyrics

It go one for the money, two for the show 100 bars of rap, 99 to go This the way of life that imma live with no exception Lost on my train of thought cause I got no direction Ordinary knucklehead, always into drama Rollin' off some E, paranoid from marijuana Reiterating the fact I'll leave somebody injured The game is for life can't retire off a tenure [51st] You see I speak real blunt, no cigar And over the years I've read a lot of memoirs Searching in my soul, still choosing my identity Until I got stuck with the formula, got a boost of energy I don't want the cornerback, I got too many penalties And we are not the same, law enforcement is my enemy Tryin'a keep it positive and hope that it's productive Tryin'a turn the page without switching up the subject Take it how it come, still running through the night With an empty gun cause I took somebody's life Right or wrong, wrong or right It don't matter it's the truth Gotta get it together, go on get in the booth Cause I'm running out of youth I don't got no excuse I'm like Jordan on the mic cause I write like how he hoops Swear to God [swoosh] I don't think the industry is ready Leaving gang leaders in charge, sharp as a machete Whether I type it or I write I let it speel Hear the tone when I'm reciting, know exactly how I feel I do it for my village though they scattering us up Get out the bed every day and go to work no matter what That's tough But me I gotta keep chasing my dream It's painted on my brain, no replacing what I've seen Another daily routine, one out of a billion I was building, reason that I took over them buildings Leave it to my children if they daddy doesn't last Unless the police k** me and confiscate my stash Cause you know I got the bag, this that and the other It's just a figure of speech and no it's not really bu*ter From popcorn balls to the Hawthorne mall Spending it how it come, stupid doodle dumb Until I die I'm unconventional And I ain't like none of them guys because I'm not one dimensional Reason I ain't local is the kid is so intelligent Yeah I know I rap but I could probably been the president Globalized etiquette, working on my diplomacy I'm heartbroken if this isn't considered poetry Clock go tick, I got it Nas so thick, I try my wallet but the guap won't fit Now I got my game face growling Ba** stay pounding No face paint but you could say I'm clowning Had to keep writing, so I start fighting A Sasquatch, juggernaut, Kansas City titan Now the road is open from years of only hoping Just like the kid at the arcade with his only token You wanna play the game but you lose you goin' home Now I'm getting paid so it proves I'm goin' strong Focusing on life and how to make it to the top I ain't fully elevated but I made it off the block It's like I'm just a foot away from stepping on my dreams Game's in my brain and the hustle in my genes I do the same thing every day, it's in my schedule Explain who I really is? I probably should be technical [Wait a minute] First up, turn the music up another decibel Loud enough to have your brain dead as a vegetable Neighbor's ain't complaining then your volume's not acceptable I'm what they like to call criminally ethical Whole lot of hood inside a young intellectual Dope game rhymes, the same time poetical Critics pretty skeptical, they think I'll make a spectacle They don't understand that I'm grown and a professional [c'mon] Don't get me wrong, we can make it a festival And I'll bring the fireworks, you bring the edibles [huh?] Boy please, I'll bounce out and be undetectable [supid] Show you that this fold out mini really is flexible Damage is irreparable, and I don't want no pedastle They can't leave me alone cause I'm incredible [uh huh] And me and money are inseparable [uh huh] And if you find a guy like me then keep him, he a collectable [yeah] One of my girls said "You don't treat me right. [I don't?] We don't talk, we don't hang, you barely giving me the pipe. [I don't]" Got these hoes pulling up because you wanna see us fight [I do] But still be wishing I was sleeping with them at night. [Shut up] They probably love me because they don't understand me Jar full of spit and it certainly come in handy I'll put that on my mammie That I'm gon' win a grammy [promise] At first they were all sleeping on me, know they out there jam me [wake up] Part of me's a kid just living in the past Fast are the wheels, 250 in the dash Kawasaki ninja and I'm riding in the rain Messing up my engine cause I'm messed up in the brain I probably should explain, but then again I shouldn't I just continue cooking this bowl of vanilla pudding But that looks like...that feels like... wait a minute... That's dope. Smell it that's dope And in my room you remove your trousers dear I told you that clothes aren't allowed in here We're cooking dope And that's 100 for the public. What's up