Just in Case (Explicit) - Godfather of Harlem/Swizz Beatz/DMX/Rick Ross

Lyrics by：Kasseem Dean/William Leonard Roberts II/Earl Simmons/Avery Chambliss

Composed by：Kasseem Dean/William Leonard Roberts II/Earl Simmons/Avery Chambliss

Tryna touch ten figures oh

What what

Lay on my back watching the ceiling fan

I had a dream to touch a kilo gram

I seen your b***h through my Cazal shades

Skull and bones 'til I die n***a well paid d**n

Got on my khakis out in Tallahassee jeez

Sahari desert and I'm even flashy

Still at odds with the Irish mob

Rolls Royce down Malcom X boulevard

Lord these n***as really out here preying on me

Got the 40 on me and it's staying on me

Snow white mink like I'm Dutch Schultz

Run the books and let me show you how the numbers look

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

They wanna see you up in Alcatraz

Forbes list and you all in falling fast

F**k this hell nah n***a want it back

Eight figures count it all and I call a cab

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 n***a I know why they love me

I'm on some underground s**t just like the subway uh huh

Battle n***as in the streets

And murder whoever you brought on this f**king stage

I'm the f**king plague I'm global warming

I'm the Ebola virus my n***as is pirates

Prepare for violence silence

How many times you been behind the wall none

You either snitching or lying about the s**t you done

You ain't never move a brick 'less

You was building a house

You ain't never put a n***a out

With the gun in his mouth

Only thing you ever shot was pool

Only thing you ever cut was class

Y'all n***as is a*s 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