歌手:Godfather of Harlem
专辑:《Godfather of Harlem: Season 4 (Original Series Soundtrack)》

作曲 : Jason Terrance Phillips/Kasseem Dean/Terrence Thornton/Avery Chambliss/Eliot Dubock
[Intro]
Danger, danger
It's going down, mother****ers
Ayy, get him

[Chorus]
Danger, danger, money on his head top
It's danger, danger, money on his head top
Murder on my mind, one at a time
I don't give a ****, you can put him in the line
He's in danger, danger, money on his head top
It's danger, danger, money on his head top
Murder on my mind, one at a time
I don't give a ****, you can put him in the spot

[Verse 1]
Damn it, streets is crazy, everybody watch and see
The streets is crazy, everybody drop a man, the shit is crazy
Everybody talking, trying to get to the bag
New York's talkin', I got Virgil on my mind
Hit him in the time, I'm about my business on the goddamn grind
And I'm about to run this shit, it's my damn time
And I'm about to run this shit, it's my damn time

[Chorus]
Danger, danger, money on his head top
It's danger, danger, money on his head top
Murder on my mind, one at a time
I don't give a ****, you can put him in the line
He's in danger, danger, money on his head top
It's danger, danger, money on his head top
Murder on my mind, one at a time
I don't give a ****, you can put him in his line

[Verse 2]
I can put him on I'd rather get him gone
I won't be satisfied until his body's on the lawn
Talking to the feds, honey's in the bed
Murder on my mind, but there's money on his head
Enough rounds for all of you, the town's territorial
We need world peace, but I'll show you what a war can do
Shit is hot, I ain't got loose in a while
Line them up and kill 'em all, executioner style
Good defense, that's what I call using your fouls
Send some letters to the families just to boost the moral
Hard times I've been through, money I done went through
Funerals and cremations, that's what I'm into

[Chorus]
Danger, danger, money on his head top
It's danger, danger, money on his head top
Murder on my mind, one at a time
I don't give a ****, you can put him in the line
He's in danger, danger, money on his head top
It's danger, danger, money on his head top
Murder on my mind, one at a time
I don't give a ****, you can put him in his line

[Verse 3]
When they follow the leader, some things are beneath you
We don't touch the crumbs on the table, that's for the leeches
Heard you rappers is robbin' Paul to pay Peter
Couldn't imagine waitin' to turn 50 to sell reefer
Feel, nigga, leave the commentary for the bleachers
I don't feel niggas, when they ain't practice what they preachin'
Your tires ain't screechin' and your bitches ain't beachin'
She walkin' in the summer, getting scissored on the weekend
Vibes, cartels, skin bleaching, far reaching
Can't wait to cut these braids off, show you I'm Puerto Rican
Murder on my mind, confidentially speaking
For all you hotheads, these bullets is heat seeking

[Chorus]
Danger, danger, money on his head top
It's danger, danger, money on his head top
Murder on my mind, one at a time
I don't give a ****, you can put him in the line
He's in danger, danger, money on his head top
It's danger, danger, money on his head top
Murder on my mind, one at a time
I don't give a ****, you can put him in his line

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah