Artist: Plies
Song Title: 100 Years
[Intro]
My ***** e'erytime I think this **** gettin' rough out here
for me my *****...I just remind myself dog Monday through
Friday homie...From eight in the mornin' to five in the evenin'
dog...It's some *****s in the court room 'round the country
my *****...Fightin' for they muh****in' lives dog...The
crackers bannin' *****s e'eryday my *****

My dog went to court today they gave him fifteen
Cracker banned my lil' ***** he was se'enteen
Young ***** don't even know what all that time mean
***** *** crackers done shattered my ***** dreams
They holl'in' mandatory they want him to do the whole thang
***** showed up in court on my dog and did his thang
***** did my ***** now I got to bust his brain
***** 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 *****s to the chain gang
In thirty minutes a ***** whole life can change
Cracker over sinister *****s when this **** gon' change?

[Chorus:]
***** *** cracker give a ***** a hundred years
Have ya mama leavin' out the courtroom in tears
Crackers don't love to have a ***** breathin' for real
Take a ***** life from him they don't know how it feel
***** *** cracker give a ***** a hundred years
Have ya mama leavin' out the courtroom in tears
Crackers don't love to have a ***** breathin' for real
Take a ***** 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 ***** guilty and hit him wit' the bench
Gave one of my dogs twenty-seven on his first offense
The time they givin' the ***** for the crime ain't makin' sense
They jacked the number up now it's eighty-five percent
They did that to make you **** *****s out there snitch
And put conspiracy in the game to railroad the click
And crackers feel like *****s ain't got no common sense
A ***** paper ain't right they banned off the rip
A public defender don't get you **** but a long trip
And judge sentencin innocent *****s without a guilt

[Chorus]

How in the **** can fo' birds get you a life sentence?
But give a cracker seven years for money launderin' millions
Shoot a ***** in the leg they sentence you like you killed 'em
Cracker catch you wit' that iron and throw you under the buildin'
You a ***** 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
***** took thirty years on a cop out
**** you get thirty years for breakin' in a ***** house?
Crackers playin' a dirty game boy this **** wild

[Chorus]

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