(feat. Tock) [Count Bass-D] Four minutes and seconds, is all that we share You've got dope high hats, ill kicks, and fresh snares Though it's hard to
illest beats As if it ain't no talent involved I've been in Tenessee 8 years and still ain't scared of none of y'all Hey, Count Bass and I will never
make" "Trying to get a piece of this pie we don't share" "I got no time for you and all the moves you fake" [Count Bass-D] Check it, I'm as rare as
[Bass-D: singing] I, got a feeling I, got a feeling potnah I, got a feeling That sandwich is gonna turn you out, yeah [Count Bass-D] Speaking on sandwiches
Red" hair, and gets higher than a Mountain In the 90's, I guess that means she's blacker than me Cause what's a S.O.U.L if you can't feel the bass pounding
[Chorus: DJ Premier sample] "You know how that go, stop doing that You're violatin', straight up and down" Uh, Count Bass, uh, yeah, check it Spongebath
fail with my 7 stripes Strike one pierces the lung over the drum MC's become dumb Like "um?" They numb, bite the tongue over the bass drum I am D the
, I'm on this son {"Put some money on it"} Yeah, Don Corlito flyin out a Tito The further I get the ground look more mosquito Dutch burnin, other hand
this We nod our heads and worship through beats Go ahead and kneel It?s the love that makes the cipher complete And it?d displayed through the way the bass
, I reek it Evil I see, hear and speak it Lady put your money on Shady Fuck that other weak shit Put your eggs in the same basket You can count every
nigga Premo, pretty fine Stack loot with my nigga Dino and Enno, Julio Spliff and my other nigga Chico, what? Uno dos tres quatro cinco, gimme five Count
my name is not barnacle bill But I run game like a carnival Don't try to flex or you'll fall like september Still got a posse just add another member Lord d [the d
to stare she is only naked Hello, its me I thought you'd understand Well maybe I should have kept my mouth shut I keep seeing such a pretty picture I'd
"T-Minus one minute, mark and counting" "T-Minus one minute, mark and counting" "The firing will ? the sound The ? will be armed, in just a couple of
askin Crae when ya gonna rhyme again? I'm like hold up give me time my man See a lot of thangs change some stay the same went from H Town to D Town
beat, I reek it Evil I see, hear and speak it Lady put your money on Shady Fuck that other weak shit Put your eggs in the same basket You can count every
up my nigga Premo Stack loot with my nigga Dino and Enno (Julio) Spliff and my other nigga Chico Uno dos tres quatro cinco (Gimme five) Count from ten
nod our heads and worship through beats Go ahead and kneel It's the love that makes the cipher complete And it'd displayed through the way the bass line
