Danger Danger Songtext
von Swizz Beatz

Danger, danger
It′s going down, motherfucker
Ayy, get 'em

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 fuck, 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 fuck, you can put him in his line

Man, these streets is crazy, everybody watchin'
See, the streets is crazy, everybody droppin′
Man, that shit is crazy, everybody talkin'
Tryna get to the bag, New York′s stalkin'
I got murder on my mind, hit him in the time
I′m about my business on the goddamn grind
And I'm about to run it, it's my damn time
And I′m about to run it, it′s my damn time


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 fuck, 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 fuck, you can put him in his line

Yeah, I could put him on, I′d rather get him gone
I won't be satisfied until his body's on the lawn

Talkin′ to the feds, honeys in the bed

Murder on my mind, but it′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 could do
Shit is hot, I ain't got loose in a while
Line ′em 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 morale
Uh, hard times I've been through, money I done went through
Funerals and cremations, that's what I′m into


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 fuck, 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 fuck, you can put him in his line

When they follow the leader, some things are beneath ya
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 fifty to sell reefer
Feel shit, leave the commentary for the bleachers
I don′t feel shit when they ain't practice what they preachin′
Your tires ain't screechin′ and your bitch ain't beachin′
She walkin' in the summer, gettin' sizzled on the weekend
Vybz Kartel skin bleachin′, far reachin′
Can't wait to cut these braids off, show you I′m Puerto Rican

Murder on my mind, confidentially speakin'
For all you hotheads, these bullets is heat seekin′

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 fuck, 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 fuck, you can put him in his line