Lyrics:
Now let me count it off, now let me count it off, now let me count it off
Now let me count it off, now let me count it off, now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
Now
FZ: Take two
How many bars?
FZ: Uh... Why don't you count it off?
Alright
FZ: You start... You three start together on this
Alright
One...
you how Philly bitches do
Pimp you, then I'll get rid of you, I'll shit on your whole crew
[Chorus, Ms. Jade]
Now let me count it off
Now let me
Now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
Now let me count it off
Now
Catacomb catacomb be my security
Count it off count it off be my big sister
I walked for forty-six blocks
You've been putting it off but come
count off time
Rock of ages lift me somehow
Somewhere high and hard and loud
Somewhere deep into the heart of the crowd
I'm the last man standing
I will always think of
How I can count off the hours
Maybe I could be the sonar
Reading all, all the sound
Ba bada ba bada di
Winter is so
I will always think of
How I can count off the hours
Maybe I could be the sonar
Reading all, all the sound
Ba bada ba bada di
Winter is so
on the grill
Fix some beans and corn bread
Everybody's gonna get their fill
Then we'll grab all the guitars
Greasy hands and all
Someone'll count off
Can I count it off? (Go anead)
One,two, three, four!!
Get up, get on up
Get up, get on up
Stay on the scene, like a sex machine
Wait
count it off?
(Go ahead)
One, two, three, four
Get up, get on up
Get up, get on up
Stay on the scene
Like a sex machine
Wait a minute, shake
grace, oh yeah
I'm not gonna sit and stay in silence
I'm not gonna walk away in silence
We are all God's children
We need to count off all we've
Here we go
Everybody count off, let me hear you count
(One, two, three, four)
All those that's ready
Let me hear you say "Ready"
(We're ready to go)
Somebody, hold out their hand
Well, somebody, count off the band
Come on, let's light up the town
And, Christmas, don't let me down
Well, the bars are
BLOOD & SOIL
TAKE IT ALL AWAY
IT’S SPOILED
THERE’S SOMETHING EVERYDAY…. RECOIL
COUNT IT OFF, COUNT IT OFF
PRIDE FOR PAIN
BURIED IN THE YARD
out, unless you want
To count it off 1, 2 (1, 2, 3)
You better pray that there's
Another way out
You better pray that
Someones listening now
Close your eyes and count off the days on your hands
Petrified and tied to the ground where you stand
Forevermore
Wrapped around your arm you squeeze
share
There's a hundred stories
For every man in there
There's marks on the cell wall
There's marks on the mem
One counts off the time lost
Can I count it off? (Go anead)
One,two, three, four!!
Get up, get on up
Get up, get on up
Stay on the scene, like a sex machine
Wait
(spoken)
Biffy on the drums and Dennis, you on the bass
When I count this off, ya'll give me a little Texas
Playboy type rhythm, okay
One, two,
Counting some blue while I'm adding this green
I had lost count off a bean
Old girl still in the hood
My new girl in Vogue magazine
I fuse a clip
Close lights
Compliant
Car lock
Compliant
Count steps
Compliant
Stove off
Compliant
The crown
Upside down
Compliant
Hey! Hey! Hey!
go ahead)
Movin', doin' it, you know
Can I count it off? (Go ahead)
One, two, three, four
Get up (get on up)
Get up (get on up)
Stay
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