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Godfather of Harlem - Been To War Lyrics



Godfather of Harlem - Been To War Lyrics
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Ha
Woo
I done been to Hell (you heard?)
I done been to Hell

I done been to Hell
You motherf*ckas tryna catch me we just all gon' burn in Hell
I done been to jail
I don't give a f*ck about doin' life or a jail cell
I done sold the drugs
I done came with the war, with the motherf*ckin' thug-thugs
We don't really care
You tried to catch me motherf*cker, I'ma burn this shit here

I'ma march to the beat, I'm my own drummers
Let's get it on baby, we can go to war all Summer
I done been to jail, I done did numbers (uh, yeah)
I done been to Hell, I done been under (uh, what?)
Difference between a boss and a runner
Whatever you thinkin', no way, uh-huh, I'm doin' what you wanna
Playin' the game in the off-season, niggas need to stop it (please)
You gon' f*ck around and end up, rolled up in a carpet (come on)
Every time your man pull up with a car, Teddy get in
Don't do it, you think you chasin' but I'm just leadin' you to a dead end
Lucks stop here, you motherf*cker tweakin' too
That buckshot your hear, f*ck outta here

I done been to Hell
You motherf*ckas tryna catch me we just all gon' burn in Hell
I done been to jail
I don't give a f*ck about doin' life or a jail cell
I done sold the drugs
I done came with the war, with the motherf*ckin' thug-thugs
We don't really care
You tried to catch me motherf*cker, I'ma burn this shit here

Ayy, I been to Hell and back (back)
Now crack the ceiling back (back)
Even if he told on me, I ain't tellin' back (back)
You shootin' or you smokin'? (Smoke)
I'm servin' in the open (open)
Fire on close range, my Arab gon' scope him (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
Catch me if you can, plan B ain't a plan (plan)
Shootin' like that old one Marcus with the cane (bah)
Can be, served dog food and the candy (yeah)
Shorty jerk me off like The Weeknd at the GRAMMY's (ha)
Feds tryna get me like Rondo
Had the block jumpin' like Vince when he played for Toronto (woo)
Zz Buckets, see me cuffin' (cuffin')
Every piece of jewelry is 3D bussin' (bling)
Yellow French, yeah, with The Godfather trilogy
Best gift from France is the Statue of Liberty (Montana)

Catch, catch, catch
Ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-catch me if you can

I done been to Hell
You motherf*ckas tryna catch me we just all gon' burn in Hell
I done been to jail
I don't give a f*ck about doin' life or a jail cell
I done sold the drugs
I done came with the war, with the motherf*ckin' thug-thugs
We don't really care
You tried to catch me motherf*cker, I'ma burn this shit here (burn this shit here)

Catch, catch, catch
Catch me if you can
Catch, catch, catch
Ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-catch me if you can
I done been to Hell, woo
I done been to jail, ah
We gon' all burn
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Ha
Woo
I done been to Hell (you heard?)
I done been to Hell

I done been to Hell
You motherf*ckas tryna catch me we just all gon' burn in Hell
I done been to jail
I don't give a f*ck about doin' life or a jail cell
I done sold the drugs
I done came with the war, with the motherf*ckin' thug-thugs
We don't really care
You tried to catch me motherf*cker, I'ma burn this shit here

I'ma march to the beat, I'm my own drummers
Let's get it on baby, we can go to war all Summer
I done been to jail, I done did numbers (uh, yeah)
I done been to Hell, I done been under (uh, what?)
Difference between a boss and a runner
Whatever you thinkin', no way, uh-huh, I'm doin' what you wanna
Playin' the game in the off-season, niggas need to stop it (please)
You gon' f*ck around and end up, rolled up in a carpet (come on)
Every time your man pull up with a car, Teddy get in
Don't do it, you think you chasin' but I'm just leadin' you to a dead end
Lucks stop here, you motherf*cker tweakin' too
That buckshot your hear, f*ck outta here

I done been to Hell
You motherf*ckas tryna catch me we just all gon' burn in Hell
I done been to jail
I don't give a f*ck about doin' life or a jail cell
I done sold the drugs
I done came with the war, with the motherf*ckin' thug-thugs
We don't really care
You tried to catch me motherf*cker, I'ma burn this shit here

Ayy, I been to Hell and back (back)
Now crack the ceiling back (back)
Even if he told on me, I ain't tellin' back (back)
You shootin' or you smokin'? (Smoke)
I'm servin' in the open (open)
Fire on close range, my Arab gon' scope him (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
Catch me if you can, plan B ain't a plan (plan)
Shootin' like that old one Marcus with the cane (bah)
Can be, served dog food and the candy (yeah)
Shorty jerk me off like The Weeknd at the GRAMMY's (ha)
Feds tryna get me like Rondo
Had the block jumpin' like Vince when he played for Toronto (woo)
Zz Buckets, see me cuffin' (cuffin')
Every piece of jewelry is 3D bussin' (bling)
Yellow French, yeah, with The Godfather trilogy
Best gift from France is the Statue of Liberty (Montana)

Catch, catch, catch
Ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-catch me if you can

I done been to Hell
You motherf*ckas tryna catch me we just all gon' burn in Hell
I done been to jail
I don't give a f*ck about doin' life or a jail cell
I done sold the drugs
I done came with the war, with the motherf*ckin' thug-thugs
We don't really care
You tried to catch me motherf*cker, I'ma burn this shit here (burn this shit here)

Catch, catch, catch
Catch me if you can
Catch, catch, catch
Ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-catch me if you can
I done been to Hell, woo
I done been to jail, ah
We gon' all burn
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Writer: Avery Chambliss, Earl Simmons, Karim Kharbouch, Kaseem Dean
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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