โหลดเพลง mp3 Count It Up - Young Jeezy

Count It Up (算起来) - Young Jeezy (杨·吉兹)/JT The Bigga Figga
Yeah count it up count it up
Count it up count it up count it up yeah yeah

Yeah street exact showed it

Let's go
You already know the deal deal
You niggas know what I dealt let just be for real
And while you at it young
You just keep your artist still still
Peel the rap off the blocks like a banana peel oh
Like tell me can ya see the flake flake
One glance of that glitter make ya wanna shake
Adrenaline rushing blood flowing through your veins veins
When you close your eyes at night do you be seeing things
Yeah

'Cause n***a I was seeing things things
At least a hundred at a time that's on everything
Magic city one twelve let me reminisce
A n***a must a miss somehow did it come to this this
You got niggas runnin' round like they run the town town
d**e game game over Jizzle's on the map
Now watch me cock it right back and hit a home run
Home run
Enough bricks at one time to build a home son
They like God damn young boy you on one on one
Everybody talkin' bricks but they don't own none
What ya niggas know about counting millions millions
The only place there ain't money is on the ceilin'
Now count it up count it up
Count it up count it up
Take it all out your pocket
Count it up count it up
Now count it up count it up
Count it up count it up
Pull it all out your pocket
Count it up count it up let's go
I'm goin' in f**k it I'm goin' in
I was just about to check up the top let's begin
Let the room start to fill up with smoke no inhalin'

I turn it forward into a nine I'll be in heaven
You leave here and get caught
With this nine I'll be a Felon Felon
I ain't the one for doing no time just know I'm bellin'
The government don't really approve of what I'm selling
Get jammed up we all know the rules there's no tellin'
Even though I came to bring you the word I'm no reverend
Reverend
Just a casualty in the game more like a veteran
Ask me do I no treat babes and them cookies cookies
Got fifteen hundred and dimes when we was rookies
And tell all boy to list thirty the same same
Just one for the niggas out here doing they thing thing
Every day riskin it all deep in the game
Ain't about to ask a n***a for sh*t I feel the same
They like God damn young boy you on one on one
Everybody talkin' bricks but they don't own none
What ya niggas know about counting millions millions
The only place there ain't money is on the ceilin'
Now count it up count it up
Count it up count it up
Take it all out your pocket
Count it up count it up
Now count it up count it up
Count it up count it up
Pull it all out your pocket
Count it up count it up
So I don't no what ya been thinking for my birthday
All I want is more ben franklins yeah secret society
All we got is us us my homie started to bump
All we got was the bus had a drug raid
And all we got was da flush had a court date
And all we got was da cuffs yea I spit that
Arm n' hammer grammar for the microphone 2 chains looking
Like da lite is on made so much money smoking
w**d I can buy a lung 2 bricks the same colors as
My 2 styrofoam OK turned a 62 in too 4 way more
Cut than O J more cuts den a Deejay me n
Your girl n' her girl on 3 way yea I'm
Running sh*t hunnit mile rely hunnit in the brief case
Now we talkin business I value all my meals
I ain't talkin Wendy's yeah
They like God damn young boy you on one
On one
Everybody talkin' bricks but they don't own none
What ya niggas know about counting millions millions
The only place there ain't money is on the ceilin'
Now count it up count it up
Count it up count it up
Take it all out your pocket
Count it up count it up
Now count it up count it up
Count it up count it up
Pull it all out your pocket
Count it up count it up