just in case - godfather of harlem, swizz beatz, rick ross, dmx - youreads

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  1. godfather of harlem'in jenerik müziği.

    tryna touch ten figures
    oh

    lay on my back watching the ceiling fan
    i had a dream to touch a kilo gram
    i seen your bitch through my cazal shades (woo)
    skull and bones 'til i die, nigga, well paid (damn)
    got on my khakis out in tallahassee (jeez)
    sahari desert and i'm even flashy (yes)
    still at odds with the irish mob (woo)
    rolls royce down malcolm x boulevard (got damn)
    lord, these niggas really out here preying on me
    got the .40 on me, and it's staying on me (mm)
    snow white mink like i'm dutch schultz
    run the books and let me show you how the numbers look (woo)
    you can't be lucky like you luciano
    the kilos come in like they new pianos
    fat boy got the big body
    coast to coast, i could shoot product (aye)
    they wanna see you up in alcatraz (oh)
    forbes list, awol and you falling fast
    fuck this, hell nah, nigga, want it back
    eight figures, count it all and i call a cab (woo)
    get the drift, time to get a lift (uh)
    i'm gettin' rich so it's hit or miss (woo, woo)

    open up my window again (yeah)
    open up my window again (yeah)
    i can hear death calling my name (it's calling)
    i can hear death calling my name (it's calling)
    i swear to god things ain't gon change (change)
    i swear to god things ain't gon change (change)
    i keep a revolver wit' your name (yeah)
    i keep a revolver wit' your name, just in case

    i'm a hood nigga, i know why they love me (uh huh)
    i'm on some underground shit, just like the subway (uh huh)
    battle niggas in the streets
    and murder whoever you brought on this fucking stage
    i'm the fucking plague, i'm global warming (what?)
    i'm the ebola virus, my niggas is pirates
    prepare for violence, silence (yeah)
    how many times you been behind the wall? none
    you either snitching or lying about the shit you done
    you ain't never move a brick 'less you was building a house
    you ain't never put a nigga out with the gun in his mouth (c'mon)
    only thing you ever shot was pool (huh)
    only thing you ever cut was class (huh)
    y'all niggas is ass (what?) (woo)

    open up my window again (yeah)
    open up my window again (yeah)
    i can hear death calling my name (it's calling)
    i can hear death calling my name (it's calling)
    i swear to god things ain't gon change (change)
    i swear to god things ain't gon change (change)
    i keep a revolver wit' your name (yeah)
    i keep a revolver wit' your name, just in case