[Fabolous - Chorus]
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, two,three, body count
One, two,three, everybody count
One, two,three, body count
I check my other pocket more bodies found

[Fabolous Verse 1]
More bodies Im back for more bodies
the competition is a skinny b-tch nobody
I´m running and I know´s it
that´s why I´m so snotty
you little boys sit yo ass down, no potty

[Chorus]

[Fabolous Verse 2]
Lets keep it a hundred
thats word to Ben Frank´s
money´s what you can count on when your friends aint
grass green over here
green like the kushes
I got presidents in my jeans like the Bushes
we dont 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”
you know what i said!

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[Fabolous Verse 3]
And if I go make sure the family gets the cash
and at my funeral there´s only 1 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
and everybody got their hand out f-cking 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 (?)
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 moviue in the club, you still see it though

[Chorus]