Текст Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard – One Hundred

(Yeah)

I try to take my time
I try to have patience
But it all falls apart

Progress has got me down this road
Dynamite explodes
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Runaway trains can’t stop
Here I come, ready or not
To the moon like an astronaut
Comin’ for that number one spot
A runaway train cannot be stopped

I’m here to win, won’t play safe
Out the gate, I only have one pace
Here to win, won’t play safe
Let me out the gate

One hundred, one hundred
One hundred, I only have one pace
One hundred, one hundred
One hundred, I only have one pace

Time slows down the faster I move
The more risk I take the more it feels like I can’t lose
That’s my truth, that’s what keeps me up
From the basement to the roof, we’re just built from different stuff
I’m out the gate, I’m two tons, tunnel vision, I go get ’em
Atittude like a black rhino, I’m building my momentum
I got a one track mind, great by design
My passion is blind, better move to the side

Runaway trains can’t stop

I’m here to win, won’t play safe
Out the gate, I only have one pace
Here to win, won’t play safe
Let me out the gate

One hundred, one hundred
One hundred, I only have one pace
One hundred, one hundred
One hundred, I only have one pace

One hundred, one hundred
I only have one pace
One hundred, one hundred
I only have one pace

I’m at home in a crisis
I keep my bombs in the basement
Destruction on my plate so I can taste it
You can’t stop a runaway train, face it

One hundred, one hundred
‘Cause I only have one pace
One hundred, one hundred