AMONGST THE CROWD. I'LL CALL YOU OUT AMONGST THE CROWD. Count the ways that you destroy me. I'm not the one to blame. I'M NOT THE ONE TO BLAME! Count the ways
, the world is a war zone My homies is inmates, and most of them dead wrong Full grown, finally a man, just scheamin on ways to put some green inside
the world is a war zone My homies is inmates, and most of them dead wrong Full grown, finally a man, just scheamin on ways to put some green inside the
close Then they'll turn out the lights and ask me to go I'll sleep off the haze of my singular ways And count the days till I'm back home with you Some
it won't get no betta Until armageddon goes down it's not a legend It's kinda hard to view, paradise, But if you just try close your eyes you can view
'll never be a leader. You'll never make a stand. Until you change your ways My God will not hold out His hand) (You claim to be so close to God. Behind
I'm not coming home tonight so don't wait up cause I bet it never gets this cold in California I'll count headlights on the way back home each one holds
nothing left for us to break Use Abuse Or rape Then you're free to count how much you saved I can see the ways we fail I can see us fall so easily A
', it won't get no betta Until Armageddon goes down, it's not a legend It's kinda hard to view paradise But if you just try close your eyes, you can
' at your crib Mama, I'm still thuggin', the world is a war zone My homies is inmates, and most of them dead wrong Full grown, finally a man, just scheamin' on ways
m still thuggin, the world is a war zone My homies is inmates, and most of them dead wrong Full grown, finally a man, just scheamin on ways to put some
not comin' home tonight?So don't wait up?'Cause I bet it never gets this cold in California (2x)??I'll count headlights on the way back home?Each one
you home Show me the things I've been missin' Show me the ways I forgot to be speaking Show me the ways to get back to the garden Show me the ways
nothin' ever comes as a big surprise And the naked city never closes its eyes A new story for every day Told a thousand different ways That's how it
, Cash Money so strong, keep scorin', I'ma bring it on home Those Xans and the lean cause zones, somethin' tan with a mean jawbone Worldwide, but I got fourth ways
ll never be a leader. You'll never make a stand. Until you change your ways My God will not hold out His hand You claim to be so close to God. Behind
a fuck about you, like I do. Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Count
at cars and run like hell We might've had a few close calls, but we never got caught But when the sun went down we didn't go home yet We would lay on