, that's our destiny. [Chorus (x2):] In my head... You are my wife! In my head... You only want me! In my head... God has a plan! In my head... I am
wanna grip your body(body)(go head) I just I just wanna grip your body(body) I just I just wanna grip your body I just I just wanna grip your body(body
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
Steel in sock drawer, my dresser is where the desert lay Put the Audemar away, today feel like a present day Raindows in my diamonds, you would think my
Haha, You know how we doin' baby?) [Jadakiss (Styles)] Keepin' it Gangsta, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yo How many men could you kill? (Let me count all
) And representing, H-Town (H-Town) My homies, are always down (always down) Whenever, I'm rolling round (rolling round) I keep my hand, on my strap (on my
with your people, and see you cheer and grow up Cause when you fuck with hard head niggas, your body get dumped Three or four counties away, up in a open field On my
inside the palms of my empty hands Just picture me rollin Flossin a Benz on rims that isn't stolen My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone I'm like
the head wounds Reload ammunitions and the bitches will be dead soon Smoke risin' from the barrel of my shottie I finally got revenge now count the bodies
Ghetto gospel that is- listen Robbin' Black Cotton in God's eyes Speak Verse One: 2Pac Black Cotton Steady stressin' Smith and Wessons count my blessin
green inside the palms of my empty hands Just picture me rollin Flossin a Benz on rims that isn't stolen My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone
gas with the six-eight all day In and out with my pay I'm soon to count the bodies... Verse Two: Tupac So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like
momma can't control me quit tryin' ta save my soul, I wanna roll with my homies a ticken timebomb can't nobody fade me packin' a 380 and fiendin' for my
em out the frame with no shame Game tight, drop a body then get out of sight Count my loot after I shoot, leave my kicks up and it's something I don't
he comes around I get to feelin ill It's a achy feelin inside my chest It's like I'm going into cardiac arrest [CHORUS:] Adrenaline rushing in my body All my
around I gettin to feelin ill It's a aching feelin Inside my chest It's like I'm goin in-to cardiac arrest Adrenaline rushin in my body, Over my power
