Lyrics of Count the days

Count the days

Here's a church, here's a steeple
Here's a muthafucka that i gotta blow away
Here's my chance 2 cure the ills of the people
But not until i make this muthafucka pay
And oh, baby i count the days

(yeah yes)
I count the days

Here's the interview, here's the time
If i keep your secrets, will u keep mine?
If we hurry, we can catch the train
If it was left up 2 u, i would die in pain
(that's why) i count the days

(oh yeah)
Whoa, i'm counting (oh)
Hear me (hear me)
(days) (days) days
Counting the days

Great day in the morning
My choir sing a pretty song
Every day i'm with your ass is another day wasted
I swear is a day 2 long

Counting
Like frankie beverly without maze
I'm counting
Muthafucka, i count the days

Can i count on? (hey)
Count on? (counting)
Count on? (hey yeah)
I count the days (days)

Count the days (repeat til fade)