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never count me out
Come over on this side you should see what im about
I like to move freely yeah I do what i want
Flex on your whole team boy I do it for

count big face and straight laces by the hundreds 
Ragtops and big blocks, gettin the money 
Sippin X-O Hen, and I get it for the 1-10 
In

I'm wide awake and my mind is lost.
It's hard to sleep with my wires so crossed.
But when I do it's scarce at best.
I stare at nothing and I count my

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Black by popular demand
The nigga with the most weed
The nigga with them bars (real shit nigga)
Reggie Noble

yo' watts [ZZZH]
From Park Hill, the house on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill [BLBLBH!]
Let's peel, who want to talk rap

big for us two
I do, you do, let's make a move
How's the vase full of mold
Will the curtains fall by the end of the day
A Maine Coone at the sill
If

No gbrrr
Peace of mind
Eh eh
Yeah yeah
Hmm hmm
Hypnotized by the way
 that the lines all fall in place
move like the wind and the sun 
with abundant

it. Yeah, I'll count it
Alright, damn You count fifty thousand by hand, that's crazy
Yeah, I mean when the machine is down
Game gang, Been on game
Try

a bank, I count it like calculators
We movin' one step ahead of you, every move calculated
Don't ask me 'bout the opps, we slid, they evacuated
You come

fucking my day
And I need me a Beyonce for a fiancé, okay
So please little nigga learn your lesson, before you count dollars you gotta count your

Be Like Me

Rick Ross

Living Legend

2015

how I move, I got Rees on my feet
Shoes on the whip, got the tints on the car
Got the .40 on my hip, bad bitch, I'm not a star
Chopper in the trunk, I

for better times in sunlight
I hide my tears for lovely little night
I threw my dice and yet to make a move
Poor little feeling doesn't count as bigger

to count
And the people 'round us started to move
On my feet with an open hand got that first look from you
And I go

Rock me fierce Caroline
Rock me just

(Enviyon on the mix)

Count bands and count my blessings 
I know being broke depressing 
Told mom it's no more stressing 
Thank you thank you thank

won't believe
I swear it's Tee
Made it by myself
Niggas tryna count me like I make my own wealth
But we really did it couldn't do it by myself
My niggas

the skies
Hands up, hearts open, see the world in our eyes
Dancing in the dark until the sunrise

Phones in our hands
Friends by our side, making it count

it's time i make a move
something that seems to count
and i was in the mood
for a big night out

but i was home by ten
already tucked in bed
guess

The Silent City

In the silent city, echoes sleep—
Brick by brick, secrets they keep.
Streets whisper of forgotten days,
Under moonlit skies

Thugging by my lonely
Thugging by my lonely
We enemies or we homies
Down by my lonely
Running by my lonely
Gunning by my lonely
We enemies or we

Willie and Laura Mae Jones

Tony Joe White

Swamp Music: The Complete Monument Recordings

2006

worked the land together, and we learned to count on each other
When you live off the land you don't have the time to think about another man's coulour

Tell me is it normal to miss you when I'm sleeping
I can't help but count the days until you’re near me
It's 1am at LAX
And you just sent me the text

I'm picking the pieces
Of the broken memories by your side
And I finally figured out
You
The one who brought me life
The one that I could count to come

Wake up, and I get my bag
So much, gotta count that cash
Shorty fine, know she been looking bad
Bring that, told her bring that back
Wake up, and I

this deep end
Count em up, run it up, let it go
Move on, move out, you never know
Cry out both those eyes, realize your moonlight
These are my thoughts