Kero One - 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