Lyrics:
Hate me like a hater would
So to survive I'll deny my mind state to be understood
I'll act as white as Carrie Underwood
When I'm a Mickey Guyton
There's
[VERSE 3]
Women
That's a topic never understood
Does she like me does she not
Carrie Underwood
Cos I'm blown away
Even by words she says
In fact so blown
a paramedic
Carrie is a pillar of the faith
Don't forget it
And Joe got the Camera
Just to prove that we did it all
Tim and Kate
They're the leaders of the crew
She act shy but I fucked her later
Then it's all calm when I bless & safe ya
Then it's all calm when I bless & safe ya
Them man there don't increase in
throat!
Hunter the faggot, my three dollar hoe
Aka, calm down muthafucka
A nigga like hunter is soft like komala
He talks and talks
Ain't about that life
I peeped it, shoulda never showed us those arms, now we need them
Pressure make me calm, I'm too calm for the speed stick
Hit me on my phone after,
human
The world watched and villafied the China man
Warned by Dr Wenliang
World blew a flute for a whistleblower
General falls to a missile blower act
more for this city then these rappers that have blown
It's only been three years, look at how I've grown
I'm just in my zone, I call this shit the calm
ever be
Alright, on 3
1 2 3!
FREEZE MOTHERFUCKERS!
Shoot that motherfucker!
Punk ass mothafuckin' police!
SA PRIZE NIGGAZ!
Fuck the police! Fuck,
the furthest thing from calm
Swear I'm putting on
But they always wanna ask what type of act you putting on, like
Ugh, man
that act shitty
In the midst of the calm, the witty
[Lady Luck]
Yo SHUT THE FUCK UP!
Luck said "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
Bitches in the back, like crack
Girls, rub on your titties (Yeah)
Yeah fuck it I said it rub on ya titties
New York City gritty committee, pity the fool that act shitty
In the midst
right, yo
Verse One: Dr. Dre
fuck the motherfucking police!
They don't want peace, they want a nigga deceased
So he'll cease to be a problem, and by
imagine life withoutta this sweetness?
Act fucking differently if you wanna feel difference
Unless you find you are mortal
Unless you find that there's no
bys boy I jump out ....
cnd all that tuff talk you talking imma see what it's about .....
Niggas see us and expect us to be regular we may act calm but
faster? Can?t you blast her out?
SMOCK
But the woman?s room on Level 4 is only three by three. We wouldn?t want to reduce her to atoms, that would be
fugazi
Designer all on my drip and I ain't basic
My bitch she act boujee
Don't do no lame shit shoebox money
We stack it don't do no banking
It's getting
life
The other 1/3 spent sittin' on curbs chasin' those birds
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There's only one and then you get
played, get played, played a lot on radio
And also, and also, and also by some foul brothers
The Pease, the Pease the Pease Porridge never failed
It
life
The other 1/3 spent sittin' on curbs chasin' those birds
If you ever get the urge to come by and try to test
There's only one and then you get
I'm in ends never went to no god damn zoo
Still surrounded by cobras
Calm to your face but it's all pretend
Don't wanna hear it, chat bare bogus
Pop
Ahh beat by jayy yes aahhhh
Jhe jhe jhe jhe
Jhe jhe jhe jhe jhe jhe
Jhe jhe jhe jhe
Concept sing the song
I'm a lover girl i no be fighter
Louis
Man wanna roll but they don't want smoke
Only wanna roll and toke
Man wanna act like their 3rd eyes closed
I don't wanna get to the top with those
I
Through the night sky, true, really not a nice guy, two, finessin' 'til the sunrise
Three, staring in the devil eyes, me, live by a law see, to live with we
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