Count The Days Songtext

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 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) 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}