Here´s a church, here´s a steeple Here´s a muthaf**ka that I gotta blow away Here´s my chance 2 cure the ills of the people
But not until I make this muthaf**ka 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 Muthaf**ka, I count the days
Can I count on? (Hey) Count on? (Counting) Count on? (Hey yeah) I count the days (Days)