Plies - 100 Years lyrics

[Plies - 100 Years lyrics]

My nigga e'erytime I think this
Shit gettin' rough out here
For me my nigga i just
Remind myself dog Monday through
Friday homie from 8 in the mornin'
To 5 in the evenin'
Dog it's some niggas in the
Court room 'round the country
My nigga fightin' for they
Muhfuckin' lives dog the
Crackers bannin' niggas e'eryday my nigga

My dog went to court today
They gave him fifteen
Cracker banned my lil' nigga he was se'enteen
Young nigga don't even know what
All that time mean
Pussy ass crackers done shattered
My nigga dreams
They holl'in' mandatory they want him
To do the whole thang
Nigga showed up in court on my
Dog and did his thang
Nigga did my nigga now I
Got to bust his brain
Nigga 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 niggas
To the chain gang in thirty minutes a nigga
Whole life can change
Cracker over sinister niggas when
This shit gon' change?

Pussy ass cracker give a
Nigga a hundred years
Have ya mama leavin' out
The courtroom in tears
Crackers don't love to have a
Nigga breathin' for real
Take a nigga life from him they
Don't know how it feel
Pussy ass cracker give a
Nigga a hundred years
Have ya mama leavin' out
The courtroom in tears
Crackers don't love to have a
Nigga breathin' for real
Take a nigga life from him they
Don't know how it feel

Ain't talked to my dog yet but I know he sick
Next fifteen years of his life behind a fence
Cracker find a nigga guilty and
Hit him wit' the bench
Gave one of my dogs twenty-seven
On his first offense
The time they givin' the nigga for
The crime ain't makin' sense
They jacked the number up
Now it's eighty-five percent
They did that to make you
Fuck niggas out here snitch
And put conspiracy in the game
To railroad the click
And crackers feel like niggas ain't
Got no common sense
A nigga paper ain't right they
Banned him off the rip
A public defender don't get you
Shit but a long trip
And judge sentencin innocent niggas
Without a guilt

Pussy ass cracker give a
Nigga a hundred years
Have ya mama leavin' out
The courtroom in tears
Crackers don't love to have a
Nigga breathin' for real
Take a nigga life from him they
Don't know how it feel
Pussy ass cracker give a
Nigga a hundred years
Have ya mama leavin' out
The courtroom in tears
Crackers don't love to have a
Nigga breathin' for real
Take a nigga life from him they
Don't know how it feel

How in the fuck can fo' birds
Get you a life sentence?
But give a cracker seven years
For money launderin' millions
Shoot a nigga in the leg they
Sentence you like you killed 'em
Cracker catch you wit' that iron and
Put you under the buildin'
You a nigga that mean you
Guilty 'til proven innocent
Money talk and bullshit 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
Nigga took thirty years on a cop out
The fuck you get thirty years for
Breakin' in a bitch house?
Crackers playin' a dirty game
Boy this shit wild

Pussy ass cracker give a
Nigga a hundred years
Have ya mama leavin' out
The courtroom in tears
Crackers don't love to have a
Nigga breathin' for real
Take a nigga life from him they
Don't know how it feel
Pussy ass cracker give a
Nigga a hundred years
Have ya mama leavin' out
The courtroom in tears
Crackers don't love to have a
Nigga breathin' for real
Take a nigga life from him they
Don't know how it feel

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