Tekster:
Count The Stars The Difference

and I can't feel it Of all these things I should have said but never got to, I would have never led you on because that's the difference and take back

I Talking] Ay my nigga I'm the type of stars and stripes you know what I'm saying, you come fuck with me on that bullshit you'll be seeing Stars and Stripes

I don't know, man, just feels like we're a lot different Kinda feels like we're on a whole different page right now It feels strange but um, I guess it

that shit, rip that bitch, leave it loose Take shit back to trip who fat goose Queens bridge representative, ghetto entrepreneur, stay on tour Dick-riders, wanna get 'em bullshit The same law, same day contract, different

We count it up, one two three and fo' [I] UHH! Count it up [C] Nah we gon' count it down [I] Nah man, we're gonna count it up [C] Mmmm, let's get

nine short hair big booty Looking like the leading lady starring in a movie Fly crib, Mercedes Benz She loves niggas like me and my shady friends And when we hang out, don't count

finger in me It'll be sticky come out with a diamond ring on your pinky Work six different angles, nicer tits than all the Bangles Got Kangols singin' Star

m just a regular guy Twinkle, twinkle little star Come on y'all I ain't no, yes you are Up above the clouds so high No not me, I'm just a regular guy Star light, star so bright First star

Da poetry, by now you should know it's me, the brother of word Giving thanks and praises to so many names and faces In different places From '84 to '99