[Intro]
Philadelphia stand up
History in the making
"100 Remix"

[Chorus: [?]]
For the last hunnid days, I did a hunnid shows
The next hunnid days, pray to do a hunnid more
Unbutton a hunnid bras, break a hunnid laws
I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid for y'all
I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid for y'all
I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid for y'all (Freeway)

[Verse 1: Freeway]
[?] keep it one hunnid while y'all keep it ninety-nine (Uh-huh)
When it comes to rhymin', y'all dudes are far behind (Uh-huh)
When it comes to [?] I’m absolutely positively
Definitely shinin' (Shinin'), these n***as say they 'bout it
But they defiantly lyin' (Lyin'), indefinitely cowards (Cowards)
[?] posse showers
To get [?] hunnid bucks a hour (That's right)
My shooters keep it one hunnid, keep guns on 'em (Yep)
Son think he hot, my shooter heat son's oven (Oven)
Butter son's muffin (Muffin) (Free, I think they got it)
We are money addicts (Uh) and you are idiotic (That's right)
[?] take me to the tropics (That's right)
Bunch of Louis luggage (Luggage), I’m a Louis addict (Addict)
Hunnid pound Louis [?] hundred Louis fabrics (Yes)
If we doin' business, he don't keep it one hunnid (One hunnid)
[?] probably [?] Louisville [?] (Yeah)
Y'all are in the hood [?] we are still at it
Free a young Nas (Nas), I am Illmatic (Yeah)
Free's [?] I am your daddy (That's right)
Y'all behavin' badly (Uh), where's my paddle? (Argh)
Stand up n***a, never snitch or tattle (No)
[?] up [?] (Yes)
Keep it one hundred all night, all morning (Yes)
N***as shoulda warned you, let the word travel
[Interlude: Schoolly D]
Uh, [?] Schoolly D, Schoolly D, yeah
[?] Schoolly D, Schoolly D, yeah, haha ([?])
Uh, [?] Schoolly D, Schoolly D, yeah ([?])
[?] Schoolly D, Schoolly D, yeah ([?])

[Verse 2: Schoolly D]
I wanna keep it real gangster, 'caine in my pocket
Some don't dig it, and others try to knock it
I was born in [?] where brothers like to kill
But you gotta understand how them young n***as feel
I feel like I been runnin' for one hunnid fuckin' days
Another hunnid hours make a n***a feel crazed
This rhyme is dedicated to the self-medicated
[?]
I’m lookin' [?]
Another motherfucker still lookin' for the loot-chie
So this rhyme is dedicated to the n***as that be done
The n***as out there tryna keep it one hunnid (BIONIC)

[Verse 3: BIONIC]
Keep it one hunnid (Hunnid), 'cause I do it for y'all (Y'all)
[?]
I’m sittin', you never catch me in a stand-up stall
That's for pissed n***as, I run and I make the call
Impulsive with the hoes, I see ‘em, I take ‘em all
I love ‘em like when the spring is summoned they all fall
Like knees on the trees, speakin' of, I got kush
I keep it one hunnid, I was lookin' at your tush
You dream, I’m hittin' that in real life, you [?]
[?] got a certain ring to it, like this
Into it like Cole, I probed the whole world
And all [?] your bitch my old girl (Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah) They know my name, bitch, and, no, it ain't Earl (Nah)
[?] mother of pearl
Please don’t waste my time, run around, talkin' fly
Limos, hella high, bitch, I’ll tell you why, 'cause
[Chorus: [?]]
For the last hunnid days, I did a hunnid shows
The next hunnid days, pray to do a hunnid more
Unbutton a hunnid bras, break a hunnid laws
I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid for y'all
I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid for y'all (Uh-huh)
I’ma keep it one hunnid, one hunnid for y'all (E.S.T.)

[Verse 4: E.S.T.]
One hunnid, son, done it, you [?]
You exiled where I live, 'cause I run it
You don’t want it, talk shit but don’t buss it
Straight stomp your ass out, you don’t flush it
One hunnid, keep countin'! One thousand
Marble floors, glass doors in my houses
[?] n***a, stop, you just browsin'
While I’m eyeballin' your chick see-through blouse [?]
[?] Andre crouchin'
[?] the courtyard, the water fountains
Uh-uh-uh, I see you ain't never hizz-eard
E.S. spit the lyrical equivalent of [?]
One hunnid, daddy, be just upped it
Now it's one hunnid million for the buildin', n***a
Raw [?] corporate, black crosses
Four-fifty, [?] crispy, hunnid horses
Cheah
[Verse 5: Dice Raw]
(Dice Raw) Yo
Brown bag filled with hunnid dollar bills (Yeah)
Ziplock filled with my hundred pills (Yeah)
Welcome to [?] where n***as got a hunnid skills
And every summer month filled with a hundred kills (Woo)
In 2000, they gave a hundred deals (Woo)
But only ones who kept it one hundred still
Fuckin' a hundred broads (Still), drivin' a hundred cars (Still)
Spittin' a hundred bars (Ill), hangin' with a hundred stars (Still)
Don’t be starstruck, please don’t embarrass us
Game all fucked up, we'll let the money cheer us up
Don’t try to front and act like you can’t hear us, cuz
'Cause real MCs always take it back to where it was (Huh?)
That’s where it's s'posed to be, yeah, where it oughta be
Yeah, where hip-hop ends up ultimately
Death in every breath (Yes) for a fake MC
Hunt 'em down, kill ‘em all, yeah, just wait and see
Yeah, just pray for me [?]
Four-thousand [?] four-hunnid days through