Plies - 100 Years lyrics

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Plies - 100 Years lyrics

[Intro] My n***a e'erytime I think this sh** gettin' rough out here For me my n***a... I just remind myself dog Monday through Friday homie... From 8 in the mornin' to 5 in the evenin' Dog... It's some n***as in the court room 'round the country My n***a... Fightin' for they muhf**in' lives dog... The Crackers bannin' n***as e'eryday my n***a [Verse 1] My dog went to court today they gave him fifteen Cracker banned my lil' n***a he was se'enteen Young n***a don't even know what all that time mean p**y a** crackers done shattered my n***a dreams They holl'in' mandatory they want him to do the whole thang n***a showed up in court on my dog and did his thang n***a did my n***a now I got to bust his brain n***a woulda did me my dog'd do the same His lady callin' me cryin' and now I feel her pain Tired of losin' all my n***as to the chain gang In thirty minutes a n***a whole life can change Cracker over sinister n***as when this sh** gon' change? [Hook] p**y a** cracker give a n***a a hundred years Have ya mama leavin' out the courtroom in tears Crackers don't love to have a n***a breathin' for real Take a n***a life from him they don't know how it feel p**y a** cracker give a n***a a hundred years Have ya mama leavin' out the courtroom in tears Crackers don't love to have a n***a breathin' for real Take a n***a life from him they don't know how it feel [Verse 2] Ain't talked to my dog yet but I know he sick Next fifteen years of his life behind a fence Cracker find a n***a guilty and hit him wit' the bench Gave one of my dogs twenty-seven on his first offense The time they givin' the n***a for the crime ain't makin' sense They jacked the number up now it's eighty-five percent They did that to make you f** n***as out there snitch And put conspiracy in the game to railroad the click And crackers feel like n***as ain't got no common sense A n***a paper ain't right they banned off the rip A public defender don't get you sh** but a long trip And judge sentencin innocent n***as without a guilt [Hook] [Verse 3] How in the f** can fo' birds get you a life sentence? But give a cracker seven years for money launderin' millions Shoot a n***a in the leg they sentence you like you k**ed 'em Cracker catch you wit' that iron and throw you under the buildin' You a n***a that mean you guilty 'til proven innocent MOney talk and bullsh** walk a thousand miles You ain't got a paid lawyer then don't go to trial Crackers owe each other favors, they'll swap ya out "You give us him, we'll give you him" know what I'm talkin' 'bout n***a took thirty years on a cop out f** you get thirty years for breakin' in a b**h house? Crackers playin' a dirty game boy this sh** wild [Hook]