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(Paul Wall Ft. Z-Ro and Yung Redd) (Paul Wall 1st Verse) When you up, you up And when you down, you down but when you fall off just peep out who still come around and aint too many gon' hold you down when you down and not on ya luck but ima be right by your side even when that road get rough I keep it cool when the streetz iz hott and all your friends that soon forgot they leavin you all alone to rott but I'll be there till you back on top I'm down wit ya wit no strings no matter what, one hundred im willin to feed Im gettin that paper to feed my krew and no matter what you goin through I'm stayin true... (Chorus) (Z-Ro) I know you been searchin for someone To keep it one hundred So tired of mixed love and bullshit Songtexteand keep keepin it comin Damn right he came up from nothin But now he's got money And he's feedin his people And now aint one of 'em gon' ever go hungry (Z-ro 2nd Verse) Uhh... I represent Mo' City until the day I die I speak the truth even when I say a lie Even lil babys know better than to play with I Would be to lost and never found to say bye bye Ya'll already know I got alot of evil in me But I got alot of that love shit too Cuz I promise I'm in love with my ride And I'm in love with what its sittin on Bitch and my paints so blue Thanks to Paul Wall You already know I got love for ya bro My cup empty yo cup If you less pour some mo My nigga T-faris and J-dawg And even my old school nigga Fuck When they show us hate We gon' show 'em back love Now but last year would've been a different scene But ima let you make it Cuz im really tryna keep it one hundred So stay the fuck away from me please! (Chorus) I know you been searchin for someone To keep it one hundred So tired of mixed love and bullshit and keep keepin it comin Damn right he came up from nothin But now he's got money And he's feedin his people And now aint one of 'em gon' ever go hungry (Yung Redd Verse 3) Homie I'm different like a alien Driven in that mothership Its black its midnight Im sittin high up on that numbers list Went from all this paper rain but now im never drowsy They talk but I cant even hear the way they wisper 'bout me Even if they doubt me haters im off limits Blowin cake Ohh yea I make desert for a livin So many times I swear I spare my last one hundred Like a grade in the class Now thats extra credit (Chorus) I know you been searchin for someone To keep it one hundred So tired of mixed love and bullshit and keep keepin it comin Damn right he came up from nothin But now he's got money And he's feedin his people And now aint one of 'em gon' ever go hungry (Thanks to Mando for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania