Z-ro - One Hundred lyrics

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Z-ro - One Hundred lyrics

[Verse 1: Paul Wall] When your up your up And when your down your down But when you fall off Just peep who still come around It ain't to many gon hold you down When you down and not on your luck But ima be right by your side Even when that road get rough I keep it cool, when the streets is hot And all your friends done soon forgot They leaving you all alone to rote But I'll be there til you back on top I'm down with you with no strings No matter what 100 I'm willing to do Even with that paper to feed my crew No matter what you going through I'm staying true [Chorus: Z-Ro] I know you've been searching for someone to keep it one hundred So problem is not wishing, and we keeping it coming Damn right we came up from nothing, but now we got money And he's feeding his people, and now one of them gon never go hungry [Verse 2: Z-Ro] I represent my city until the day I die I speak the truth even when I say a lie You other n***as should know better than to play with I You be lost and never found to say bye bye Yall already know that I got a lot of evil in me But I got a lot of that love sh** too But I promise I'm in love with my ride And I'm in love with what its sitting on b**h, and my paint so cool Thanks to paul wall, you already know I got love for you bro My cup empty, ya cup empty lets pour some more My n***a T-Ferry, and J-Dawg Even my old school n***a Fuzz When show us hate we gon show em back love Now but last year would have been a different scene But ima let you make it, but I'm really trying to keep it 100 So stay the f** away from me pleeaa**e! [Chorus: Z-Ro] [Chorus: Yung Redd] I'm different like an alien, driving in that mothership Rims black as midnight, I'm sitting high up on that numbers list Went from all tha purple rain, but now I'm never drowsy They talk but I can't even hear the wind whisper about me Even if they doubt me haters I'm off limits Blowing cake, oh yeah I make dessert for a living So many times I swear I spare my last 100 Like the grade in the cla**, nah that's just extra credit [Chorus: Z-Ro]