Count On That (Feat. Dumbfoundead)

Got my favorite record on and incense lit Since an infant I’ve looked up to them big ballin’ pimps Shiny Impalas with rims the Creme de le creme Young prince with a pen trying to be one of them Now I’m grown, and my OG’s are locked up or drugged out If they seen what I done they would bug out Hitting home runs while they sitting in the dug out Got the needle to the wax trying to get the blood out Red carpet by my feet when I’m walking out the ride Graduated from the hood I ain’t talking ‘bout Devry The school of hard knox cops let the whistles blow Where we kiss the sky high off the missile toe Now I’ve seen more ass than a strippers pole Never should’ve taught a guppy how to use a fishing pole Sticks and stones may break my bones but my words more powerful than ancient Rome Every problem that I’ve had man I faced alone Better obey me like it’s wheat pasted on We staying up all night yeah you can count on that We writing our own rhymes yeah you can count on that Puttin good music over money yeah you can count on that Kid we stay on the grind all day everyday I’m paving these roads in cobblestone old school killing pro tools using the weapon above my collar bone you want a piece I’ll break you off like Toblerone you can play me on your iHome or call Tablo’s phone either way you'll hear the truth to all the non-believers doubting I’m rerouting your outings into a catacomb Sumimasen its a dead end I spit that cement hitting foes heavy like a Chevy move swift before it set in I bridge the gap catastrophic raps perhaps these flows could break the levee’s I walk the streets rocking levis and Sperry’s with a mariners vibe comb my hair to the side while my pair of J5's buried alive in my closet trying to surface like a serpent draw the curtains it’s time I do me like Pamela Handerson, and Michael Bivins living outside the mold I’m given rhythms I kill em’ murderer slash friendly guy Gemini friend me by twitter facebook or send me hi’s and despite that some dudes fall in envy trust I keep it moving like a U-Haul or Penske my style stay versatile like RuPaul in leggings and you can count on that like a 10-key the ending We spitting that real shit yeah you can count on that That make your whole body move shit yeah you can count on that Every verse we kill shit yeah you can count on that Los Angeles CA all day everyday Satisfaction guaranteed Giving you what you need Don’t believe everything that you hear that you read We slanging you that dope raw uncut pure Coming straight from the underground we come up sewers Connoisseurs of the classic scratching and backspins Rhyming on cloud 9 electric relaxing From the true school to new school to old school vibe Dumbfoundead Kero One we’re the go to guys We staying up all night yeah you can count on that We writing our own rhymes yeah you can count on that Puttin good music over money yeah you can count on that Kid we stay on the grind all day everyday We spitting that real shit yeah you can count on that That make your whole body move shit yeah you can count on that Every verse we kill shit yeah you can count on that Los Angeles CA all day everyday