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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Godfather of Harlem
Godfather of Harlem
Künstler:in
India Shawn
India Shawn
Künstler:in
ADÉ
ADÉ
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Akil C. King
Akil C. King
Komponist:in
Vincent van den Ende
Vincent van den Ende
Komponist:in
Stacy Barthe
Stacy Barthe
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Fresh + Avedon
Fresh + Avedon
Produzent:in
Rich Keller
Rich Keller
Mischtechniker:in
Kenny Lloyd
Kenny Lloyd
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Gene Grimaldi
Gene Grimaldi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Letras

Oh, if I walk through the valley of death
Oh, I don't fear no man, just God and myself
They don't know, no, they plot on my health
But I don't fear no man, just God and myself
'Cause they're not worthy, worthy, worthy
Worthy, worthy
No, they're not worthy, worthy, worthy, worthy
Worthy, worthy
Kings, queens
I'm from the same club, we all royalty
Rings, chains
Pull up on **** like I'm Prince Hakeem
Live the life you hear many boast, they love me on every coast
Young Hakeem, no choice, but keep the semi close
For my enemies, fuck is you tellin' me? I'm in the game
You wanna be a player? I'm Bill Bellamy
Roam the streets at home, my Mona Lisa
Known as a beast on corners I own a piece of
Go with my hunches, roll with the punches
Take L's, come back swell, tell **** where lunch is
'Cause everybody eats and everybody meets their maker
It's up to you if you want either one sooner than later
Hate is involved, we solve it before we sleep
Pray to God, He guard me from defeat
Preach
Oh, if I walk through the valley of death
Oh, I don't fear no man, just God and myself
They don't know, no, they plot on my health
But I don't fear no man, just God and myself
'Cause they're not worthy, worthy, worthy, worthy
Worthy, worthy
No, they're not worthy, worthy, worthy, worthy
Worthy, worthy
Kings, queens
I'm from the same club, we're all royalty
Rings, chains
Pull up on **** like I'm Prince Hakeem
Born as a prince, taken as a slave
Returned as a king, now a **** got it made
And I'ma make sure all my **** get paid
Yeah, I'ma make sure all my **** get paid
I'm a lion out the cage, a beast from the jungle
When you make it out a struggle like this, it's hard to be humble
I step with the best of 'em, step to all the rest of 'em
Send the street sweepers, they clean 'em but make a mess of ‘em
Don't know why the Lord keep blessin' ‘em
Got big city dreams, we get it by any means
Dirty or clean, whichever come first
Thought this money was a blessin', but instead it's my curse
Oh, if I walk through the valley of death
Oh, I don't fear no man, just God and myself
They don't know, no, they plot on my health
But I don't fear no man, just God and myself
'Cause they're not worthy, worthy, worthy, worthy
Worthy
No, they're not worthy, worthy, worthy, worthy
Worthy, worthy
Kings, queens
I'm from the same club, we're all royalty
Rings, chains
Pull up on **** like I'm Prince Hakeem
Kings, queens
I'm from the same club, we're all royalty
Rings, chains
Pull up on **** like I'm Prince Hakeem
Written by: Akil C. King, Stacy Barthe, Vincent van den Ende
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