Count the Days

                                  Count the days 



Here's a church, here's a 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 you keep mine? 

If we hurry, we can catch the train 

If it was left up 2 you, I would die in pain 

(That's why) I count the days 



(Oh yeah) 

Whoa, I'm counting (Oh) 

Hear me (Hear me) 

(Days) (Days) Days 

Counting the days 



Great day in the morning 

My choir sing a pretty song 

Every day I'm with your ass is another day wasted 

I swear is 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 {repeat til fade}