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the count - gobbana lyrics

[intro]
lr on the f*ckin’ beat
yeah, gobbana
(my own mama, she counted me out
counting so much that i feel like the count)

[verse 1:]
i woke up ’bout it, then i thought about it
all of you n*ggas some rhinestones
see you sneaking and i see you peaking
sh*t, i gotta make sure that my blinds closed
i can never trust the nacros
get a bonus check when my eyes closed
i was oj simpson in a bronco
now i’m peyton manning with the broncos
mama told me just to get a job
while my sisters took me to the synagogue
i got down on my knees and i prayed to god
please don’t let me die from a common guy
philly the home of the homicide
jumanji the jungle where llamas fly
philly the home of the homicide
i never asked to get on the amistad

[pre*chorus]
bed bugs in the night
with the rats in the mice
birthdays worst days, sister took her own life
left my little infant niece sitting on that topflight
that night i sight the true meaning of a life
mama never had no license, never had no driveway
so, to get to where i need to go i did it my way
darkness never felt the sun, not even on a sunday
put that on my life, we will resurrect tonight
we rise!
[chorus]
we rise, we rise, we rise, we rise
we rise, we rise, we rise, we rise
we rise, we rise, we rise, we rise
thou shalt not f*ck with my soul

(too legit to quit, said i’m too legit to quit)
(said i’m too legit to quit since a minor paid the rent)
soul
(too legit to quit, said i’m too legit to quit)
(said i’m too legit to quit since a minor paid the rent)

[verse 2]
yao ming with a bajun in beijing
never asked to be king, they just handed me the ring
i watched all you n*ggas d*ck eat
i hear all these b*tches sing
put that crown up on my head, b*tch, i ain’t change, no, not a thing
better get the stepping got the lethal weapon if you really want problems
north philly allen iverson, i’m the answer, n*gga, i solve ‘em
try to count me well count this amount
counting so much that i feel like the count
raised in the streets with big birds on the couch
snuffleupagus’s was all in they snout

[pre*chorus]
bed bugs in the night
with the rats in the mice
birthdays worst days, sister took her own life
left my little infant niece sitting on that topflight
that night i sight the true meaning of a life
mama never had no license, never had no driveway
so, to get to where i need to go i did it my way
darkness never felt the sun, not even on a sunday
put that on my life, we will resurrect tonight
we rise!
(too legit to quit, said i’m too legit to quit)
(said i’m too legit to quit since a minor paid the rent)
soul
(too legit to quit, said i’m too legit to quit)
(said i’m too legit to quit since a minor paid the rent)

[outro]
my own mama, she counted me out
my own family, they counted me out
counting so much that i feel like the count
counting so much that i feel like the count

- gobbana lyrics

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