fallopian tube Ready to face the world ready to say my speech Ready to come out early feet first nigga breeched Uno uno dos tres quattro Drinkin' malt liquor out the baby bottle Five five
him the rumors went 'round and said I killed somebody now how that sound How could I stomp somebody to death that's bigger than me and I'm just a hundred & fifty five
be scared to fuck If you want head, then prepare to suck (do it) Even if the nigga don't care to nut For every stroke, it's a hundred bucks Respect the
the same (It's all the same) [Bubba Sparxxx] Damn, what a difference a year and a hundred and 12 days makes Came the longest country mile, thanks to
Ya talk noise, where ya stand nigga is where I leave ya Believe in me and my click, hit ya block erasin Leave ya thoughts wastin, I run a hundred miles
All them diamonds be blindin' up People at the second line be sayin' I be damn Up in they best fits sayin' Juve got me damn [Chorus x2] [Verse Five
' gonna crack. Better not be me...'cause i'm on my way back. Home.. better look out... I'm around the bend five hundred horse power. One thousand miles
tin can Far above the world Planet earth is blue And there's nothing i can do Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles I'm feeling very still And
am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
state, Its population five thousand souls, And I think they're simply great. One hundred and seventy square miles big And it's awfully dear to me. Spends less than five
can set her down. All my children of the sun! Five hundred miles from nowhere We bellylanded on a river. We bid a quick goodbye To that ship of silver. Twenty-five
at his command; In a fortnight the rivers ran red through the land, The year fifteen hundred and twenty. The year it is now nineteen sixty five
5th don You wasn't payin attention I'm henchin to hit the entrance Trenchin it was no means to intervention A dollar bill would make a hundred ten yen
am gone You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
matter, whether you are right or wrong Cause when you cross the border yeah you leave this world behind I stomped down on the pedal, I set the cruise control Five hundred
A hundred cups of coffee, five hundred cigarettes A thousand miles of highway and I ain't forgot her yet But I keep on moving, I keep moving down the
you are right or wrong Cause when you cross the border yeah you leave this world behind I stomped down on the pedal, I set the cruise control Five hundred
tin cup, more sweat upon the brow Another day of chasing that same old lonely cow With every new horizon began a brand new day Thirteen hundred miles