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• Artiste: Boston George
• Titre: Count Me Out
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So many times they tried to bring me down So many times they tried to count me out I still made it through the rain And if I lose the light that shine on me now I wonder if they all gon' still come around Promise to always stay the same I reminisce about them days in the field Sure they problems, but don't ask me how I feel But they want me to keep it real How I'm supposed to keep it real? They want me to keep it real How I'm supposed to keep it real? Still standin' (Uh), ain't a stain on me (Uh) Twenty years later still shittin' on niggas hatin' on me Used to be my homie, now you're so phony (So phony) Kept it real, still, to this day since you known me (Right) Talkin' down to hoes, used to call yourself my bro (Bro) I done seen so many friends turn foe, I don't know (I don't know) Rather ride solo, tired of watchin' my back (Tired of watchin' my back) Your own family will turn on you tryna get at them racks (Huh) Hate to see a hustler shine, wanna see a hustler die (Hustler die) Twenty years, still here, yeah, what now, nigga? (What now, nigga?) Used to say I wouldn't be shit (Nah) So don't ask me for shit now that I'm the shit, bitch So many times they tried to bring me down So many times they tried to count me out I still made it through the rain And if I lose the light that shine on me now I wonder if they all gon' still come around Promise to always stay the same I reminisce about them days in the field Sure they problems, but don't ask me how I feel But they want me to keep it real How I'm supposed to keep it real? They want me to keep it real How I'm supposed to keep it real? Keep it real nowdays, make it mean somethin' (I swear) Nigga, I done gave and gave and ain't none of that shit done paid me Nigga lately I been on some "do me" shit (Some "do me" shit) Big Bad Boston, who the fuck done gave me shit? (Who done gave me shit?) Nigga, I invested, half of these niggas I tempted (I swear) Soon as I don't give a nigga somethin', now they mad at me (Nigga fuck you) Me and my kids top priority, I'm in the field like I oughta be (Yup) Doin' me (Me), what the fuck wrong with you? Yeah I got the same time as you (You) Time to grind or tie my shoe (I swear) Money low, I ain't askin' like a ho (Nah) Like they want me to (Nigga, never) They can't wait to say a nigga done fell off (Never) I can't wait for the day to say the shit done paid off (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Boston So many times they tried to bring me down So many times they tried to count me out I still made it through the rain And if I lose the light that shine on me now I wonder if they all gon' still come around Promise to always stay the same I reminisce about them days in the field Sure they problems, but don't ask me how I feel But they want me to keep it real How I'm supposed to keep it real? They want me to keep it real How I'm supposed to keep it real? Keep it real, how I'm supposed to do that? Turn around, knife off in your back, but you already knew that They ain't yo' potnas, they'll snake you for that dollar, though All this pain, it run deep, I'm poppin' Tylenols But I'm still followin' my tags, get out here, chase the bag I spent enough time on that couch just watchin' time pass Was doin' bad, ain't seen none of they ass when I was down I'm on my grind, so many times they tried to count me out But they can't count me out So many years, the yput me last behind these niggas Reached my peak and took off fast on these niggas So you know I turned, don't care on these niggas They tellin' folks I done got big head But how I'm supposed to act when I want big bread? So many times they tried to bring me down So many times they tried to count me out I still made it through the rain And if I lose the light that shine on me now I wonder if they all gon' still come around Promise to always stay the same I reminisce about them days in the field Sure they problems, but don't ask me how I feel But they want me to keep it real How I'm supposed to keep it real? They want me to keep it real How I'm supposed to keep it real?