Lyric 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
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
Count the days