Count Your Ones

[Intro: Boss Player]
Uh, bounce, uh, uh
Bounce, uh, uh, uh
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

[Chorus 1: Boss Player]
Still live but I want shit liva
Things hot but I want things hotter
I gets high but I like to gets higher
Forever hustlin' don't ever wanna retire

[Chorus 2: Kane & Abel & Fiend]
All my killers, bust ya guns, bust ya guns
All my dealers, count ya ones, count ya ones
All my bitches, catch the cum, catch the cum
And all my niggas say, we ain't leavin' 'til we get some

[Verse 1: Abel]
Bitches say my niggas be lowdown
In the game where niggas get broke down
Smellin' like a pine, police put me on the ground
Mama tellin' me to slow down
They wanna put me in the jailhouse
Hoes wanna give me that good mouth
Gettin' so high, leanin' to the side, me and my homies smoked out
We real like Ewing, twenty-five years, six months and seven days
First day we get out, got rocks in our mouth
'Cause nothin' pays like crime pays
It's no excuse, keep rappers real loose
And I'm slangin' both they sisters
Took his wife and ran up in her, even took they mama out to dinner
In the limo with some bad bitch, smokin' on some of that good shit
Haters all out to try me, I be packin' that thang with two clips
That's deuce sick, I like em' thick, brown, yellow, or redbone
If you ever need some dick call Abel on the phone

[Chorus 1: Boss Player]
Still live but I want shit liva
Things hot but I want things hotter
I gets high but I likes to gets higher
Forever hustlin' don't ever wanna retire

[Chorus 2: Kane & Abel & Fiend]
All my killers, bust ya guns, bust ya guns
All my dealers, count ya ones, count ya ones
All my bitches, catch the cum, catch the cum
And all my niggas say, we ain't leavin' 'til we get some

[Verse 2: Kane]
Niggas wanna start that bullshit, well go ahead with that fool clip
The way we floss, the way we shine got chu' niggas lookin' stupid
We ruthless, no talkin' bitch let's do this
My left and right fists bust lips and you get em' off nigga to this
Gettin' paid like we Jewish, gettin' laid like we do flips
Police raids like we move bricks, but we too legit and too quick
Leave the D.A. lookin' foolish
We next in line to shine bitch, bogardin' with that iron shit
My nine'll leave you spineless, get back or leave you mindless
It's Mr. Kane the scientist, next time I do you tryin' this
'Cause my flow is relentless, the car I drive expensive
On these haters like suspension, but try to go against this
You can't win, I do you in
I'm goin' for that neck like a pit in a dog fight
The battle's not a hype and ya shit sounds alright
I'm not a killer I'm a dealer, get cha' fuckin' mind right

[Chorus 2: Kane & Abel & Fiend]
All my killers, bust ya guns, bust ya guns
All my dealers, count ya ones, count ya ones
All my bitches, catch the cum, catch the cum
And all my niggas say, we ain't leavin' 'til we get some

[Chorus 1: Boss Player]
Still live but I want shit liva
Things hot but I want things hotter
I gets high but I likes to gets higher
Forever hustlin' don't ever wanna retire

[Verse 3: Abel]
It's a shame my niggas be shiesty, in a game where niggas step lightly
Hoes don't like me, niggas wanna fight me, gettin' my dick sucked nightly
Po-po wanna know where the dope at, I wanna know where the smoke at
In the car at the store, lookin' for the Trojans tryin' to fuck some hoodrat
Judge say "Son, why you do that?" Now ya gotta go and do five flat
Next time I catch you slangin' crack, I'ma have to send you right back
It's like that but it's like this, live life in the fast lane die quick
No matter where you from, bust ya guns, when niggas 'bout that real shit

[Chorus 2: Kane & Abel & Fiend]
All my killers, bust ya guns, bust ya guns
All my dealers, count ya ones, count ya ones
All my bitches, catch the cum, catch the cum
And all my niggas say, we ain't leavin' 'til we get some

[Chorus 1: Boss Player]
Still live but I want shit liva
Things hot but I want things hotter
I gets high but I likes to gets higher
Forever hustlin' don't ever wanna retire

[Chorus 2: Kane & Abel & Fiend]
All my killers, bust ya guns, bust ya guns
All my dealers, count ya ones, count ya ones
All my bitches, catch the cum, catch the cum
And all my niggas say, we ain't leavin' 'til we get some

[Chorus 1: Boss Player]
Still live but I want shit liva
Things hot but I want things hotter
I gets high but I likes to gets higher
Forever hustlin' don't ever wanna retire