Joell Ortiz - "0 to 100" Freestyle lyrics

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Joell Ortiz - "0 to 100" Freestyle lyrics

[Intro:] Ay yo, your man got work? Damn man, nah my n***a ain't got sh** either man The f** going on out here man? [Verse 1:] I go 0 to 100 n***a real quick Keep it 100 man and 0 n***a, real sh** Like my favorite white girl went on a field trip Can't nobody find her, when they do, that b**h is real hit And they're still trynna charge a n***a 43 I mean 43, c'mon dog, this is me My man said he's doin' a little special 38 Sell me that shake and bake, you'll meet my special .38 I don't play, I'm on the grind boy Why the f** y'all think I rhyme, when I wanna rhyme boy? A n***a take his time boy My boy is a Nine boy Coffee grinds stamped rubber band Grab a coffee , fiends spend their stamps I'm poppin' rubber bands House Boy, you ain't never leave the house boy I'm out here with my gang I ain't talking about the house boy But they got some sh** in common Both rap n***as - some rhymin' some embalming We can do it n***as That language you tryin' talk I speak it fluent, n***as I'm in Ruth Chris with some ruthless n***as They know they way around beef Young gunners, like homey that used to stay around me From the slums bro, don't be confused by the dumb flow I still wire money down south to them gun shows I just been sitting back, watching Loading up a clip, pullin a fifth back, co*kin' Preparin' to feel like kickback Plottin' on takin' my city back All that chit-chat, stoppin' Move left, disrespect, f** a who's next? Once I get to airin', all I care about who's left Yooowaaa Man, you lookin' at that powder Rap's purest form, no soda no flour Don't nobody want it one on one Homey I'm a one of one You all f**ed up like a 1-0-1 Have my dog spot you like 101 Dot you with one, then drop you like summer buns Don't fall back now, thought you wanted some This is good s** to me A whole bunch of f**ing fun Man, I do this with my eyes closed I be on that pyrex with nothin' but that pyro I ain't frontin' n***a, real sh** Yesterday I bought 500, n***a, real quick Oh Lord, they like, 'why you still a hustler? Same reason NBA n***as be at Rucker A n***a love the game, real sh** I go from zero to a hundred, n***a Real quick, real quick