Discreetly discrete
My (famous) brother has helped me out with the Count being discreet/discrete
[Enter Sesame Street Count, dressed in standard costume plus heavy gold chain necklaces. Strikes a pose.]
I'm the Count, showing up discrete and discreet
Play the numbers old school, cause I come from the 'Street.
from my one eye glass to my two feet on the floor.
If I give you till Three, better run for the door.
I'm better than live, 'cause I kick it Undead
You mess with the Count, you get a bat to the head.
My 'hood is my castle and I know every block.
Got my rhythm and my music on the keyboard I rock
I got Continental style, savoir-faire you can see
Ain't no discount, ain't no recount, no accounting for me.
All my ladies are Tens, 'cause they're looking so fine.
I always get their digits and they always want mine.
Keep it right and tight, in the dark of the night
Bring the lightning and the thunder make em feel alright.
Count Zero,
and out.
[Enter Sesame Street Count, dressed in standard costume plus heavy gold chain necklaces. Strikes a pose.]
I'm the Count, showing up discrete and discreet
Play the numbers old school, cause I come from the 'Street.
from my one eye glass to my two feet on the floor.
If I give you till Three, better run for the door.
I'm better than live, 'cause I kick it Undead
You mess with the Count, you get a bat to the head.
My 'hood is my castle and I know every block.
Got my rhythm and my music on the keyboard I rock
I got Continental style, savoir-faire you can see
Ain't no discount, ain't no recount, no accounting for me.
All my ladies are Tens, 'cause they're looking so fine.
I always get their digits and they always want mine.
Keep it right and tight, in the dark of the night
Bring the lightning and the thunder make em feel alright.
Count Zero,
and out.