Count Your Ones
Исполнитель: Kane and Abel f Boss Playa, Fiend
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[Boss Playa]<br>Uh, bounce uh uh<br>Bounce uh uh uh<br>Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce<br><br>[Hook 1: Boss Playa]<br>Still live but I want shit liva<br>Things hot but I want things hotter<br>I gets high but I like to gets higher<br>Forever hustlin` don`t ever wanna retire<br><br>[Hook 2: Kane & Abel & (Fiend)]<br>All my killers (Bust ya guns, bust ya guns)<br>All my dealers (Count ya ones, count ya ones)<br>All my bitches (Catch that cum, catch that cum)<br>And all my niggas say (We ain`t leavin` till we get some)<br><br>[Verse 1: Abel]<br>Bitches say my niggas be lowdown<br>In the game where niggas get broke down<br>Smellin` like a pine, police put me on the ground<br>Mama tellin` me to slow down<br>They wanna put me in the jailhouse<br>Hoes wanna give me that good mouth<br>Gettin` so high, leanin` to the side, me and my homies smoked out<br>We real like Ewing, 25 years, 6 months and 7 days<br>First day we get out, got rocks in our mouth<br>Cause nothin` pays like crime pays<br>It`s no excuse, keep rappers real loose<br>And I`m slangin` both they sisters<br>Took his wife and ran up in her, even took they mama out to dinner<br>In the limo with that babbage, smokin` on some of that good shit<br>Haters all out to try me, I be packin` that thang with two clips<br>That`s deuce sick, I like em` thick, brown, yellow, or redbone<br>If you ever need some dick call Abel on the phone<br><br>[Hook 1]<br><br>[Hook 2]<br><br>[Verse 2: Kane]<br>Niggas wanna start that bullshit, well go ahead with that fool clip<br>The way we floss, the way we shine got chu` niggas lookin` stupid<br>We ruthless, no talkin` bitch let`s do this<br>My left and right fists bust lips and you get em` off nigga to this<br>Gettin` paid like we Jewish, gettin` laid like we do flips<br>Police raids like we move bricks but we too legit and too quick<br>This D.A. lookin` foolish<br>We next in line to shine bitch, bogardin` with that iron shit<br>My nine`ll leave you spineless, get back or leave you mindless<br>It`s Mr. Kane the scientist, next time I do you tryin` this<br>Cause my flow is relentless, that`s why I drive expensive<br>On these haters like suspension but try to go against this<br>You can`t win or beat in<br>I`m goin` for that neck like a pit in a dog fight<br>The battle`s not a hype and ya shit sounds alright<br>I`m not a killer I`m a dealer, get cha` fuckin` mind right<br><br>[Hook 2]<br><br>[Hook 1]<br><br>[Verse 3: Abel]<br>It`s a shame my niggas be shiesty, in a game where niggas step lightly<br>Hoes don`t like me, niggas wanna fight me, gettin my dick sucked nightly<br>Po-po wanna know where the dope at, I wanna know where the smoke at<br>In the car at the store, lookin` for the Trojans<br>Tryin` to fuck some hoodrat<br>Judge say "Son why you do that", now ya gotta go and do five flat<br>Next time I catch you slangin` crack, I`ma have to send you right back<br>It`s like that but it`s like this, life in the fast lane die quick<br>No matter where you from, bust ya guns, when niggas bout that real shit<br><br>[Hook 2]<br><br>[Hook 1]<br><br>[Hook 2]<br><br>[Hook 1]