count and estimate - dj shadow lyrics
[intro]
ayo, kick that gangsta sh-t, c’mon
you got to kick that gangsta sh-t, c’mon
you got to kick that gangsta sh-t, c’mon
you got to kick that gangsta sh-t
what, what, what, what
fingers in the flavor
(count and estimate about a thousand dead)
[verse 1: gift of gab]
it’s funny here my burners are burners like incense
my new to this, true to this, but writing with pen since
i was a sperm cell, i hope you learn well
that the cream of rap is rising, other rappers burning well
burn in h-lllafied flurries of syllables, juries was finding me guilty of k!lling emcees
so after i enter ya, know i’ma injure ya, rolling like a m-ss of villainous gs
g-i-f-t, see i left the, suckers in confusion ‘cuz i’m strong like hefty
bags or the f-gs and the hags, i’ma drag ’til the pig get to whipping til you wave the white flag
dag nabbit, who framed roger?
and sample more bounce ’til i’m played like a dodgers’ home game
from here to rome sing, whole thang, i be hearing all the vinyl and it makes me moan “dang”
come get a slice of this, so rap’s on the tight sh-t
fight, get sent for words when i get my pipe lit
i pick up the b-ss like litter on my lawn
your girl plays a hooker role, hit her and i’m gone
in a hurry, bury, any thought you ever had
of slaying the gift of gab, i be making them jump like the mack dab
calculate the sum, or add it up in your head
but uh, (count and estimate about a thousand dead)
(count and estimate about a thousand dead)
(count and estimate about a thousand dead)
(count and estimate about a thousand dead)
(count and estimate about a thousand dead)
(count and estimate about a thousand dead)
(about 100 or more)
(f-ck that, you and your bullsh-t crew)
(f-ck that)
(about 100 or more)
(f-ck that, you and your bullsh-t crew)
(f-ck that)
(about 100 or more)
(f-ck that, you and your bullsh-t crew)
(f-ck that)
(about 100 or more)
(f-ck that, bullseye, dead)
[outro: gift of gab]
yo, yeah, it’s like this y’all
solesides in the house
blackalicious, dj shadow, asia born
and we hitting you with stuff you ain’t never expected from the left
to all the suckers get rejected
and we out
(this was a godd-mn slaughter)
(this was a godd-mn slaughter)
(this was a godd-mn slaughter)
(this was a godd-mn slaughter)
(godd-mn slaughter)
(next thing you know you’re being buried and planted)
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