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los 3 - count down lyrics

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man this goes out to anybody who ever lost someone or
anybody who had a like a big motivation to do something in life
man don’t let anybody get in your way
do what you want to do
i mean, people laughed
when i said i was going to be a rapper
look at me now!

chorus(x2):
headed for the top
and we never coming back down
taking hip hop
and we picking up the slack now
came from nothing
like straight out of ghost town
3,2,1
now you see us on the countdown

i got a house in the mountains
so i’m climbing up the countdown
people blowing up my phone
los where’s my shout out
shhh god d-mn, quiet down loud mouth
i’ve got to go buy some shoes that aren’t even out now

go hard like v–gr-
flows like niagara
los running right past ya
sorry son i might lap ya
i’m serious as f-ck
this is no happy gilmore
i’m about to shut the game down
look out on your billboards

almost had a couple kids
had to get my mind right
homie this is my mic
my choice, is my life
let the cush lime light
unbrighten my eyesight
shine right, watch back from london
tick time right

kept it 100
with my m-ss, for the thugs
had everybody in a good mood in the club
like he’s a white dude and everybody showing love
death threats on my phone and i still don’t give a f-ck!

chorus(x2):
headed for the top
and we never coming back down
taking hip hop
and we picking up the slack now
came from nothing
like straight out of ghost town
3,2,1
now you see us on the countdown

los i am back now
picking up the slack now
thanks for the song
you’re welcome on the doormat now
so just roll a blunt, five dance clap now
h-rns in the background
b-ss high hat now
and like the breastroke, i will never back down
stand up guys, get dropped
lay back down

i do it for the struggle
i do it for the tramp house
i do it for st.louis
my family friend’s frat house

so ask yourself is los the real
sh-t like manure yet
sold out shows he ain’t even on tour yet

coming from the charts
this is real 3,2,1
snipe on top but feel free to run

sh-t life had a count down
took too many meds
heart stopped beating
big rush to the head
i woke up dazed in that hospital bed
ripped the i.v off my chest
man it’s time to get some bread

chorus(x2):
headed for the top
and we never coming back down
taking hip hop
and we picking up the slack now
came from nothing
like straight out of ghost town
3,2,1
now you see us on the countdown

- los 3 lyrics

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