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bricc baby – intro (100 wortha ice) lyrics

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[hook]
i had a hundred worth of ice before a n-gga start recording
label try to sign me but the corporates can’t afford me
n-ggas talking bricks but they only dropping four piece
they could use a shorty i f-ck her till my [?]
i f-ck her til my [?]

[verse 1]
n-gga try to rap i swear to god we go to war
hundred round drum on that mother f-cking pull me
hundred bundles of hair right my pockets [?]
love song drop on some stupid ice n-gga
i ain’t want to do it but his mouth pulled the trigger
four five tuck i be scoring like jordan
300 pounds up next week i’m buying for
ups truck touchdown that means there’s more
hurry man they gone they can’t stop [?] my door
favorite baller police cannot get my daughter
chalk boys i ignore stashes in my floor
only n-gga know is my mother f-cking sword
feds find out then i prolly k!ll my [?] d-mn
prolly k!ll my [?]

[hook]
i had a hundred worth of ice before a n-gga start recording
label try to sign me but the corporates can’t afford me
n-ggas talking bricks but they only dropping four piece
they could use a shorty i f-ck her till my [?]
i had a hundred worth of ice before a n-gga start recording
hundred worth of ice before a n-gga start recording
hundred packs on my fourth n-gga start recording
hundred bullets through them cause a n-gga owed me
turn me to the old me n-ggas can’t control
these f-cking labels can’t afford me
how you talking with that four piece

[verse 2]
i sold a hundred pounds before i sold a hundred records
n-gga want a bag i used to meet him at the [?]
if he want a sack i tell him pull up on my water
then money to show it you want it by four
i was fourteen walking around with that forty
couldn’t even shoot it still acting stupid
n-ggas talking war i’m like walker let’s do it
shot him in the heart bow and arrow just like cupid
yo i’m quick to do it yo i’m quick to move it
me go run them packs then a n-gga run through it
ship them to st. louis [?] going stupid

[outro]
i had a hundred worth of ice before a n-gga start recording
label try to sign me but the corporates can’t afford me
n-ggas talking bricks but they only dropping four piece
they could use a shorty i f-ck her till my [?]
yeah i f-cked her till my [?]
been doing this sh-t [?] the journey spray spray nasty dollar



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