HumpDay HipHop 2: 0 to 100 (Real Quick)

Chea hah G-Unit on this mother fucker Ay [Hook] 0 to 100 playa real quick (Real Quick) Skip 1 to 99, dime by dime real shit (Real fuckin Quick homie) 0 to 100 playa real quick (Real Quick) Skip 1 to 99, dime by dime (Real fuckin Quick homie) [Judicious] That's the real shit, this ain't a fuckin race But you can bet your dough on the run, it's a paper chase I'll scrape and strafe every tree or wood, a waste of space There ain't gon be a trace of vapor, great landscapers ace My fuckin nuts are bigger than the squirrels taking grapes Making apes bananas enough to go whine and rape a steak Or maybe fucking pussy, make the gape that ain't at stake For Heaven's sake, and Jesus Christ Judicious fuckin faint Faint mother fuckin bitch Why? And watch your mouth man, jeez Sorry [Hook] 0 to 100 playa real quick (Real Quick) Skip 1 to 99, dime by dime real shit (Real fuckin Quick homie) 0 to 100 playa real quick (Real Quick) Skip 1 to 99, dime by dime (Real fuckin Quick homie) [Judicious] That's the real shit, this ain't a fuckin race But you can bet your dough on the run, it's a paper chase I'll scrape and strafe every tree or wood, a waste of space There ain't gon be a trace of vapor, great landscapers ace My fuckin nuts are bigger than the squirrels taking grapes Making apes bananas enough to go whine and rape a steak Or maybe fucking pussy, make the gape that ain't at stake For Heaven's sake, and Jesus Christ Judicious fucking faint You won't see me fucking faint, must be huffing paint Stuffing taints, cunt punt a pussy's pussy, puffin dank Cuffing skanks to the fence cuz the cuff yo chick thing made me poke The joking clown holding frowns in, found him upped to roughing pranks I thought I timed my rhymes from time to timing The rhyming, dining in alive I'm driving Surviving, I'm striving and thriving arriving At the hide, the hive we on Vivran jiving I go 0 to 100 brotha real quick I'm not a hero or gunner but I still spit Getting dinero you a runner but I'm real quick Always from 0 to 100 and it's real fuckin quick homie Slick homie it kills when your pockets are thick homie It ain't shit if you spit like this homie You bitch phony, whipped and stripped like a bitch pony Tripped and get kicked in the ribs this is it homie You slipped and I'm pissed so I flick my wrist only As thick as the mist when I rip the piff, toe me The jist of this shit when I mix the mix homie The notes DO TI LA SO FA MI and flip DO RE My prospective needs a prospectus, my concepts is electric Conceptions eluding the rudest electives Electoral selections, selective on erect consensus Your senses sense what the cents is, the scent That I sent the dentures, meant what I meant in the tent The dent ventures, adventing inventions For adventurous adventures, demented As the dementia repents the sense to mention Rubber band man, in dubs or vans man Clubs in the crammed stands, thugs in Grand Ams Snug as a bug in a rug on the drugs he can't stand Candy land, white candy damn handy man Knock knock this ain't a fuckin joke Handful of mushrooms like the toad in Mario Bro if you ask me why'd the chicken cross the road I just went and fucked his chick cuz he owed me dough, bro Damn