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The Hundred In The Hands Into It

: Into it Into it Into it Into it Into it Lost in the midday half-life Sunlight and rain Hiding away from the heat In too deep, my heart turns again

bout the basic stroll Hooking up my Cadillac, and upping my gold Throw in a blow job, they'll fuck off grands A hundred for a full hit, 50 for a hand

you ever seen it really did, super fly filthy rich, any with it killin' shit Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash I demand you to raise your hand

'm the hundred million man ROC (You don't know what you're doing, doing, doing, doing) That's where you're wrong I came into this motherfucker, a hundred

Yeah, see it's that It's that 'Blueprint 3' shit, right here It's that 'TM 103' shit, right here You ready? You ready, Hov? Let's go! Hands up! Allow

with the younger moon attained with love. It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above. I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand

turn into sasquatch! Let the gat pop, boogie down on the back blocks It's horrific! - Nah it's terrific! I got it if you sniff it, go head nigga twist

there is The rest is just a dream Always meant to be I can feel it like a destiny thing Written in the stars, inescapable fate Yeah, it's out of my hands falling into

! [Hey Jude/The Beatles] Jude, don't make it bad, Take a sad song and make it better. Remember to let her into your heart, Then you can start to make it