Body Count - Fabolous

I see dead people

I see dead people

I look in my pocket and I see dead people

I see dead people

I see dead people

I look in my pocket and I see dead people

One (one), two (two), three (three), body count

One (one), two (two), three (three), everybody count

One (one), two (two), three (three), body count

I check my other pocket more bodies found

More bodies I’m back for more bodies

The competition is a skinny bitch: nobody

I’m running and I know’s it

That’s why I’m so snotty

You little boys sit yo ass down, go potty

I see dead people

I see dead people

I look in my pocket and I see dead people

One (one), two (two), three (three), body count

I check my other pocket more bodies found

Let’s keep it a hundred

That’s word to Ben Frank

Money’s what you can count on when your friends ain’t

Grass green over here

Green like the kushes

I got presidents in my jeans like the Bushes

We don’t chase money we chase dreams

Rub this money in your face: face cream

Doctors say I have a problem

I see nothing but the bread

Told me close my eyes «what you see?»

Ya’ll know what I said!

And if I go make sure the family gets the cash

And at my funeral there’s only one wish I ask

Give the haters one last chance to see me cause this they last

Turn me over one by one let them kiss my ass

I see dead people

I see dead people

Pocket full of ego, big head people

One two three body count rising

Now everybody got their hand out fucking Heisman

Your boy just convinced her that she gorgeous

Must have took a couple thousand of them Georges'

They call me funeral they call us broadtrich

Face on point they should call us swordfish

He got a gang of money

You can’t stop his drive

He in the blue six screaming out stop it five!

Black out jewelry, you still see it though

I make a movie in the club, you gotta see it yo