body count lyrics – fabolous

“body count”

[chorus: fabolous]
i see dead people
i see dead people
i look in my pocket and i see dead people
i see dead people
i see dead people
i look in my pocket and i see dead people

one, two, three, body count
one, two, three, everybody count
one, two, three, body count
i check my other pocket more bodies found

[verse 1: fabolous]
more bodies i’m back for more bodies
the compet*tion is a skinny b*tch n*body
i’m running and i know’s it
that’s why i’m so snotty
you little boys sit yo *ss down, no potty

[chorus]

[verse 2: fabolous]
let’s keep it a hundred
that’s word to ben frank’s
money’s what you can count on when your friends ain’t
gr*ss green over here
green like the kushes
i got presidents in my jeans like the bushes
we don’t chase money we chase dreams
rub this money in your face, face cream
doctors say i have a problem
i see nothing but the bread
told me close my eyes “what you see”
you know what i said!

[chorus]

[verse 3: fabolous]
and if i go make sure the family gets the cash
and at my funeral there’s only 1 wish i ask
give the haters one last chance to see me cause this they last
turn me over one by one let them kiss my *ss
i see dead people
i see dead people
pocket full of ego, big head people
one two three body count rising
and everybody got their hand out f*cking heisman
your boy just convinced her that she gorgeous
must have took a couple thousand of them georges
they call me funeral they call us [? ]
face on point they should call us swordfish
he got a gang of money
you can’t stop his drive
he in the blue six screaming out stop it five
black out jewelry, you still see it though
i make a moviue in the club, you still see it though

[chorus]

/ fabolous lyrics