100 Thoughts 作词 : B. Ash/H. Milne/N. Beresin 作曲 : B. Ash/H. Milne/N. Beresin *****, don't look at that back Now she got a hundred (Hundred) *****, don't look at that back Now she got a hundred thoughts Boy, look at that back *****, don't look at that back *****, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy Walk, *****, my block ain't a cut tru' ***** cut tru', get got He's talking a lot You don't want the suttin' to cut you 'Cause if I cut you that's long Watch where you walk *****, my block ain't a cut tru' ***** cut tru', get got He's talking a lot You don't want the suttin' to cut you 'Cause if I cut you that's long Sitting in my room Two bad ones came tru' *****, that's a one v. two The mandem rude Wan' be me, ten goons That's everyone v. you Boy, look at that back *****, don't look at that back *****, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy I'd be lying if I said I that I loved these streets I'll be in the gaff just baking Tell my bros come bring some flavours Now we doing up Come Dine with Me I can never bring the gang to a show Imagine if I brought them on tour Like, B, ain't you heard before? I smoke herb, I'm a herbivore Like a minute ago, she was dressed up Blinked, now she in her drawers Boy, look at that back *****, don't look at that back *****, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy Back, *****, don't look at that back *****, that bum's a fraud She sipping on 'yac Now she wan' talk bare trash Like, stop all the drunken talk Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts Stupid yats So I just fling her the amm' Now she got a hundred thoughts, ayy