Countdown

By Monsta Squad

Released on August 21, 2012

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[Chorus]

Five, four, three, two, one, I'm lifting off

I dare one of y'all to come piss me off

Any time I fuck around, my dick is hard

I'm like five, four, three, two one, I'm the heathen son

Of a creature's gun and I'm leaning some

Of the E and rum when you see me run

Five, four, three, two, one, I'm lifting off

I dare one of y'all to come piss me off

Any time I fuck around, my dick is hard

I'm like five, four, three, two one, I'm the heathen son

Of a creature's gun and I'm leaning some

Of the E and rum when you see me run


[Verse 1]

Look, I dragged the baby out a prеgnant bitch

Smacked it on the ass, laughed, thеn beat her to death with it

You full of extragen, Ellen DeGeneres

Probably say you too bitch for her, hop off my dick, you slut

You dick riding hoes, I got a thousand flows

All over them dollar signs, I got your favorite artist signed

You can't stop a rocket that's lit by oxycontin

I spit like I'm a virus, all of y'all can get it

You better come with protection like a one night stand

Tone death if you don't know who the fuck I am

I'm the nigga on that new shit, Confucius with mucus

My crew keep that thing around they waist, hula-hooping

Now we shooting stupid like it's the fourth quarter

The youngest players in the game, hoe, we all rolling

Ha, who want war with the fourth horsemen?

Monsta Squad, dream team with just more Jordans


[Chorus]

Five, four, three, two, one, I'm lifting off

I dare one of y'all to come piss me off

Any time I fuck around, my dick is hard

I'm like five, four, three, two one, I'm the heathen son

Of a creature's gun and I'm leaning some

Of the E and rum when you see me run

Five, four, three, two, one, I'm lifting off

I dare one of y'all to come piss me off

Any time I fuck around, my dick is hard

I'm like five, four, three, two one, I'm the heathen son

Of a creature's gun and I'm leaning some

Of the E and rum when you see me run


[Breakdown]


[Chorus]

Five, four, three, two, one, I'm lifting off

I dare one of y'all to come piss me off

Any time I fuck around, my dick is hard

I'm like five, four, three, two one, I'm the heathen son

Of a creature's gun and I'm leaning some

Of the E and rum when you see me run

Five, four, three, two, one, I'm lifting off

I dare one of y'all to come piss me off

Any time I fuck around, my dick is hard

I'm like five, four, three, two one, I'm the heathen son

Of a creature's gun and I'm leaning some

Of the E and rum when you see me run


[Verse 2]

(J-Jorel! Check!)

I don't rock a snap-back, just a blue Dodger hat

Real vampires, while you fuck around with fruit bats

Tootie fruity, West Hollywood is snooty

("How you roll?")

You're in line to sign up for jury duty

While I'm running from the cops and I'm drinking all the shots

And I'm screaming "fuck the world" while I'm pulling all the stops

Penitentiary legs, you got Popsicle sticks

Nobody can keep up unless they're riding my dick

Through the damned watch a punch roll by

Because I'm not sober, living till the day that I die

Pour my verse out my cup, I drink my paper all up

You know that real Hollywood isn't giving a fuck

Stand up if you're wasted, get down 'cause you faced it

Tick-tick-tock, the countdown till I'm fading

And don't pretend you're not bobbing your head

I'm with the squad, Richie Stites, and you know I'm Undead


[Chorus]

Five, four, three, two, one, I'm lifting off

I dare one of y'all to come piss me off

Any time I fuck around, my dick is hard

I'm like five, four, three, two one, I'm the heathen son

Of a creature's gun and I'm leaning some

Of the E and rum when you see me run

Five, four, three, two, one, I'm lifting off

I dare one of y'all to come piss me off

Any time I fuck around, my dick is hard

I'm like five, four, three, two one, I'm the heathen son

Of a creature's gun and I'm leaning some

Of the E and rum when you see me run