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Busy
02:33
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Come what may
May sound cliché
But I gets busy
They can't stop me
When my perm gets long and gray
I still gets busy
They can't stop me
For you niggas to come through this motherfucker
and sit here
and say the shit that you been saying
I'm a call one nigga out in particular
and nigga you know who I’m talking about
you know who I’m talking about nigga
all of a sudden now nigga you on his side
Fuck that. You challenged his pimpin’ nigga
Nigga you ain’t never been in a position
to say
where this nigga is at
You know you ain’t never been on this nigga’s level
You know who I’m talking about
I’m talking about you
Wherever he go they eyes stay aglow
Big worm had a Hollywood perm
This shit real, barely gray and still grow
Dwight secure as a brokerage firm
Reap what you sew if you got a good hoe
I’m not Hammer but they put me in the mix
Malicious tactics, punk shit and dirty tricks
Hollerin’ she allergic to latex
Fellas, don’t let ‘em keep you from safe sex
Pocket tried to say these niggas give me respect
I disagree so I shall keep my feet planted on their necks
Musically speaking lied and said I was peaking
I make music everyday not just the weekends
From the nineties to the twenties and beyond
I flex the brawn, cape on ’til I’m gone
A class by myself my own lane my own breed
Mainly use edibles and barely smoke weed
The little Count that could when they was all high speed
Allergic to the bullshit in the sea of rap’s ragweed
To all my foes, friends hoes and naysayers
Introducing the nice guy
The last boss player
Come what may
May sound cliché
But I gets busy
They can't stop me
When my perm gets long and gray
I still gets busy
They can't stop me
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2. |
Nobody
01:35
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Let these niggas tell it I’m just nobody
No one I’m just nobody
No one I’m just nobody
No one Nobody
Let these niggas tell it I’m just nobody
No one Nobody
No one I’m just nobody
No one I’m just nobody
No one
No matter how you show or how you prove
These O.G.s from the nineties will still try to play you
Getting money from their tours overseas
But ain’t made a record when studio time is free
Meanwhile I’ve had a major deal
Played my own instruments the shit is unreal
They done retired and came back five times
A lot of these dudes no longer write their own rhymes
Can’t help it that your hair don’t grow
Can’t help it that your belly don’t go
More power to you with your old school shows
I’m a keep performing for your kids
Let these niggas tell it I’m just nobody
No one I’m just nobody
No one I’m just nobody
No one Nobody
Let these niggas tell it I’m just nobody
No one Nobody
No one I’m just nobody
No one I’m just nobody
No one
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I Can't Tell
01:35
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Nobody cares about your birthday week
Abbreviations ain’t sexy when you text me
Another day another selfie
And you say that niggas is thirsty?
They shoot a shot off your thirst trap
Ugly niggas aim for the friend zone
Been assaulted by the salt that they throw
Emotional strength of ten men
Been tested time and again
I’ve been asked how I let so much shit slide
Aware for much less many men have died
Front like I forgive to forget would be a lie
They only follow me to be my ex’s spy
Proven trendsetter if you was better you could get her
Etcetera, etcetera in the same damn Lo sweater
Low down Loretta Brown
Say your own damn name
Unapologetically manspread and “splain”
Stand up when I piss with no guilt or shame
A leader shares the praise
Never the blame
Being well endowed ain’t that much of a big deal
If they taught you about money in school nobody would take out a loan to go to college
I don’t always write the first line first
Calculated risk the definition of trust
It don’t matter which party you roll with
You got to admit part of the time they on some bullshit
You can’t tell I’m not the one to fuck with?
Most consistent with the ill shit
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Am I the Only One?
02:44
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One two
It’s expensive to eat out the microwave
So hairy I can’t view your tattoos
Clear polite and patient, less cursing
Who’s Mr. Fantastik? Ask @gasdrawls
Do you ever notice how white ladies remember to lock their car right when I pass?
Am I the only one?
Do you ever notice how white children run back to their guardian after
wandering off into the aisle where I’m alone minding my business?
Am I the only one?
Wild imagined scenarios belong in a novel
Don’t waste deep thought
When you can see it from both sides write it that way
Most times he’s a future mass shooter
Federal decriminalization is a guarantee in 2020
Internet and DNA changed the world
A woman’s right to put a baby on the next nigga is ironclad and protected
She used to love Pringles now she tell me she gluten-free
Your beats ain’t got no drums and that’s cool
Be mindful of neglecting a ride or die 808
Record shoppers can relate
I don’t care how much you bob your head
I know when I hear a fat beat
One can stand next to but can’t expect to
I said all that to say everybody got something to say
All brains no bra on
In this life try to make sure nobody got to raise their voice to give you good advice
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Nose Bone
00:47
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Keep your eyes locked on her nose bone
No matter how much her whole chest shows
Keep your eyes locked on her nose bone
No matter how much her whole chest shows
Keep your eyes locked on her nose bone
No matter how much her whole chest shows
Keep your eyes locked on her nose bone
No matter how much her whole chest shows
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One Man Roots
01:03
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Tyson cat skills to pay the bills
GOD love ‘em and bless her heart
Millennials are old too I’m their emotional support dog
I’m a good quarterback finished 6 and 9
I fear getting hurt not sick
Five six always clap on eight
Schools and prisons on lockdown
Once in a long time twice in a lifetime
Quality of art versus quantity of marketing
Rejected truth based on the quality of the messenger
The truth Count Bass the one man Roots.
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Be Mine
02:37
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Forever be
Ever be mine
Forever be
Ever be mine
Let me see if I could explain how I love you
Pardon me no pun intended let me count the ways
Most times I say but not display how I love you
Change is on the way baby you can count the days
I don’t need no space from you never do
Nothing will take the place of you I want you
I don’t need no space from you never do
Nothing will take the place of you I want you
Forever be
Ever be mine
Forever be
Ever be mine
Ride or die
Real and raw
GOD knows I’m unlike any man you may have had before
Some say if it feels right
It can’t be wrong
Who cares it’s nobody’s business baby and furthermore
Just love me if you possess me
Let me whisper you some game you can trust me
But don’t test me
Don’t rush me
Take this game to the bank
That’s a guarantee
Forever is a long time ’til my ship comes into port
I was born to mack but life is too short
I don’t want no me time
No kicking it with my boys
Me and you against the world
We have no other choice
Forever be
Ever be mine
Forever be
Ever be mine
Forever be
Ever be mine
Forever be
Ever be mine
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Someone wonderful as you
The line between intentional and flagrant
Still foul though
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9. |
Show Love
01:06
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I’ve emerged out the fog but haters say Count fell off
How nigga my last song was with Snoop Dogg
Chop the record maybe not if the loop strong
Just a second I forgot to put the cloak on
Try to stop me the jokes on you
Lurkers on my feed here’s a birds eye view
Ain’t nobody out here that can do what I do
If you see them point them out so I can show love too
Living proof hell hath no fury
Twice upon a time they done tricked me and robbed me
That’s how good the dick must be
Took the MPC and the bible mom gave me
Ever since I was trust no bitch
Think I found one that might make my mind switch
No complaints took my licks
Healed over time making music in my prime
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BYOB
01:53
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Bring your own
Bitch nigga get rich
Stars in their eye not that sky shit
She step ahead the game pull her back quick
Mountain out of molehill
Get out of hand sit her down get an understanding player
Bring your own
Bitch nigga get rich
You know she’s off but you act like you respect that shit
Fuck that “Yo baby, yo”
No player no
Tricking is a no go
Stand froze and get chose
We don’t put white in our nose
But we bring our own
Bitch nigga get rich
When it comes to the game I got a full clip
Watch them niggas that call your girl “sis”
“Peace Queen” and all that Shea butter shit
I cut my locks hoe
Choose a pimp
I treat them thirst trap leggings like a sun dress
Touch her purse in a matter of life and death
We can’t kick it if you got too many male friends
Bitch niggas that’s waiting in the wings
Promising tennis bracelets and other nice things
Bring our own
Bitch nigga get rich
Stars in their eye not that sky shit
She step ahead the game pull her back quick
Mountain out of molehill
Get out of hand sit her down get an understanding player
Bring your own
Bitch nigga get rich
You know she’s off but you act like you respect that shit
Fuck that “Yo baby, yo”
No player no tricking is a no go
Stand froze and get chose
We don’t put white in our nose
Bring your own
Bitch nigga get rich
Bring your own
Bitch nigga get rich
Bring your own
Bitch nigga get rich
Bring your own
Bitch nigga get rich
Bring your own
Bitch nigga get rich
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11. |
Break Bread
02:50
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And so it shall be in the last days
Fans will fade away all accomplishments downplayed
When you run out of sick pay
401(k) is foreplay next to Doomsday
The rainy day’s in full effect
I suspect your nerves are a wreck from the bills up to your neck
You can’t buy groceries with respect
This time come correct protect what you collect
After all the hell you done been through
Undo the members of your crew that don’t accrue
You already outdo what they ask you
Ride or die is cool but tried and true is revenue
Take it from Count that’s the best route
Or do it your way go all out for clout
They “prophelie” I prophesy
He gon’ get my money by bake sale or fish fry
You heard what I said make them break bread
Likes and views will never get you fed
Payment is the only arrangement
You can give me exposure when I’m dead
You heard what I said make them break bread
Likes and views will never get you fed
Payment is the only arrangement
You can give me exposure when I’m dead
Behold the word of the game came unto me saying
No more taking shorts these niggas’ paying
I don’t do that many features
They say “Ain’t no budget” wearing Kanye sneakers
I’m the teacher you’re the student
Pay tuition for it’s just and it’s prudent
The rent don’t care about your movement
Rapping about money and ain’t paid me a cent
I reserve DWIGHT
and refuse my services to any nigga for any reason
You gon’ pay me tonight for no other reason
Than it’s Count Bass blessing season
Ain’t no more love G you gon’ pay
I don’t care if you family I don’t care if you just met me
Fair exchange ain’t no robbery
You ain’t no better than DOOM
and DOOM paid me
You heard what I said make them break bread
Likes and views will never get you fed
Payment is the only arrangement
You can give me exposure when I’m dead
You heard what I said make them break bread
Likes and views will never get you fed
Payment is the only arrangement
You can give me exposure when I’m dead
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Count Bass D Pennsylvania
Count Bass began an extended and prolific release schedule in 2009 that includes his 2017 Snoop Dogg collaboration “Too Much
Pressure,” praised by the New York Times for, “luscious, velvety, soothing, slow funk.”
After 25 years, Count Bass D is busier than ever, releasing the instrumental album Edibles in late 2019, the sequel Edibles 2 in early 2020, and his 10th vocal solo album CBD.
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