Street Opera Godfather of Harlem & Swizz Beatz (Ft. BIA, Fivio Foreign & SAINt JHN)
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[Intro: Swizz Beatz & Fivio Foreign]
Woo
Let the opera sing
She sing, yeah (Ha, ha, ha)
God damn it
Look, uh
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
I hop in the Phantom of the opera (Skrrt, woo, yeah)
Huh, police keep on watchin' us
Huh, we too far, they can't rock with us (Nah)
So they gon' need binoculars (Yeah)
I gotta lay low, huh (I gotta lay low)
But that's how my day go (That's how my day go)
Yeah, I got a Spanish mami with some pesos
I got a Haitian killer with a Draco (Grr-baow)
He catch a body on his down time (Grrah)
A nigga die, he come around mine (Baow)
I dare a nigga cross this brown line (Baow)
Spoke to the killer, boy, he sound fine (Yeah)
You better be scared, we all goblins (Ha)
Nigga, we shootin' all our problems (Baow)
Nigga, I learned from the Godfather (I learned from him)
If the victim survive, then try harder (Baow)
You ain't wanna be dead, then why bother? (Ha)
They put me in jail and I got smarter (Yeah)
They gave me a chance and I went farther (Yeah)
Bullets aside, this is not Zara (Ha)
My life is a movie (My life is a movie), horror (Horror)
Yeah, I'm from Brooklyn, huh (I'm from Brooklyn, grr), but I keep a bad bitch from Harlem (Huh)
New York shooter like he in the Garden (Baow)
He goin' hard, he wanna be a starter
He did a drill in a car (Skrrt), he caught a charge in a Charger (Baow)
You niggas is new jacks, huh (You niggas is new jacks), I'm Nino in the Carter (Yeah)
I got a quarter million worth of jewelry, nigga, and I'll still rob you
Woo
Let the opera sing
She sing, yeah (Ha, ha, ha)
God damn it
Look, uh
[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
I hop in the Phantom of the opera (Skrrt, woo, yeah)
Huh, police keep on watchin' us
Huh, we too far, they can't rock with us (Nah)
So they gon' need binoculars (Yeah)
I gotta lay low, huh (I gotta lay low)
But that's how my day go (That's how my day go)
Yeah, I got a Spanish mami with some pesos
I got a Haitian killer with a Draco (Grr-baow)
He catch a body on his down time (Grrah)
A nigga die, he come around mine (Baow)
I dare a nigga cross this brown line (Baow)
Spoke to the killer, boy, he sound fine (Yeah)
You better be scared, we all goblins (Ha)
Nigga, we shootin' all our problems (Baow)
Nigga, I learned from the Godfather (I learned from him)
If the victim survive, then try harder (Baow)
You ain't wanna be dead, then why bother? (Ha)
They put me in jail and I got smarter (Yeah)
They gave me a chance and I went farther (Yeah)
Bullets aside, this is not Zara (Ha)
My life is a movie (My life is a movie), horror (Horror)
Yeah, I'm from Brooklyn, huh (I'm from Brooklyn, grr), but I keep a bad bitch from Harlem (Huh)
New York shooter like he in the Garden (Baow)
He goin' hard, he wanna be a starter
He did a drill in a car (Skrrt), he caught a charge in a Charger (Baow)
You niggas is new jacks, huh (You niggas is new jacks), I'm Nino in the Carter (Yeah)
I got a quarter million worth of jewelry, nigga, and I'll still rob you
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