Count The Days - текст песни
Count The Days
Count the days
Here's the church, here's the steeple
Here's a muthafucka that I gotta blow away
Here's my chance 2 cure the ills of the people
But not until I make this muthafucka pay
And oh, baby I count the days
(Yeah yes)
I count the days
Here's the interview, here's the time
If I keep your secrets, will U keep mine?
If we hurry, we can catch the train
If it was left up 2 U, I would die in pain
(That's why) I count the days
(Oh yeah)
Oh, I'm counting (Oh)
Hear me (Hear me)
(Days) (Days) Days
Counting the days
Great day in the morning
The choir sing a pretty song (Texts of songs )
Every day I'm with yo ass
is another day wasted, I swear its a day 2 long
I swear it's a day 2 long
Counting
Like Frankie Beverly without Maze
I'm counting
Muthafucka, I count the days
Can I count on? (Hey)
Count on? (Counting)
Count on? (Hey yeah)
I count the days (Days)
Count the days
Count the days
Count the days
Count the days
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