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Enemies to lovers
It's a slow-burn cabaret
Coz we livin like a fanfic
Word count: 500K
Enemies to lovers
It's a slow-burn cabaret
Coz we livin like

to my grave

If I could make all of my words count
I'd ditch numbers altogether for sure
Voice reversed yelling a curse
Towards the way-back of my skull

be in harmony and think clearly
It doesn’t matter if the word count is at
One or more
What matters is if you’re still here with me
I’m tryna keep

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Section II: Oval Office - Roosevelt/Knox Exchange - Intro

Make every word count
You don't know, you don't know
When it'll be the last to leave
You don't know when it'll be
The last to leave your mouth

Na na na,

Rubber and Glue

Cave In

Antenna

2003

to my grave
If I could make all of my words count
I'd ditch numbers all together for sure
Voice reversed yelling a curse towards
The way-back of my

And it left me crying on the bathroom floor
I don't think I'm interesting enough
To keep this up, to keep your love
If I end my word count here
And I

words
Watch your tone count your words

Uno
Des
Tres
Quatro
Need me that money Pronto
A nigga had jack no lotto
Was flippin em packs with Taz
Give us

If words are weapons you’re not picking up a body count
If words are weapons you’re not picking up a body count
If words are weapons you’re not

everything
Become what you want

What is said
It can't be taken back
So make your words count
In this context
What is said
It can't be taken back
So make your

know how
I’m done with all the small talk
Let’s be the change and walk the walk
It’s only a matter of time
Make each and every word count
Each sentence

what you felt
Bro said that shit up in his blood
No matter where in life like John Wall
You got a word count, for all that dissing
Nigga this ain't

only thing that I want 
To produce my shit and not kiss ass, front of the human centipede 

[Hook]
I promise every word count
Like the bottom of my

of thought

I'm breaking into pieces
Whats my thesis im not sure
what's my word count, check the amount, need one thousand more

What a bore
For a four point o

lies  They left me in pieces  Who gave you the right Look at me know   
Who died and made you king
Your words count for nothing
You promised everything

Count on Me

Neal McCoy

24-7-365

2000

the two back in together
With three little words, I love you
Forever and ever, endlessly
You can count on me

Now my troubles are behind me
Ever since

on the tele would we work out?
And if I gave up the deli and start to work out
If I finally start this essay and up the word count
Graduate with honours would

Too Many Rappers

Beastie Boys

Big Shiny Tunes, Vol. 14

2009

Nas, what's the word?
Count it off on the hook

One (one), two (two), three (three)
Too many rappers, and there's still not enough MCs
It goes three

down
Look at us now baby, we forged it from the ground
How can I say it plainly, the only words that count
Is it enough? Maybe. You know I love you now

like I'll die soon
All that I need
Are words of affirmation
Count me down from three
Oh Valentina
Pick me up from off the floor
And out of my feelings

to you
Don't fake it my word's weighed as count to you
I'm fused out. Oh oh oh

I'm stuck in my own trap, no can't deny I led
Driving me fucking out of my

fun now, I ain't worried bout' a word count
I ain't worried on the third down, running your mouth I don't hear a sound
This ain't cry, you tearing now,

Heart Attack
Don't wanna take you home tonight 
Heart Attack
I told you stay away alright

You and your words don't count for much 
You and your

I said I have a fucking Maserati
Going 200 on the highway
Watch it fly bitch like a lightning
This an A.P. not a Breitling
Count your words when you