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Calm Down (Remix)

  1. //[Hook](Busta Rhymes sample) (0:17)
  2. (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down, nigga
  3. (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down, nigga
  4. (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down, nigga
  5. (Steady on the left) Fuck it, blackout, niggas!
  6.  
  7. //[Verse 1](Nick_Shady) (0:27)
  8. Yo, I walk up to a mic and I bust a rhyme
  9. Fuck a mime, y'all shut up as mice all the time
  10. I ain't even reached my prime, here's some advice
  11. Quit while you're ahead before I become sublime, divine
  12. I shine like the sun on a cloudless day
  13. Y'all actin' like me sayin' I'm great's a foundless claim
  14. Loading a six shooter to murder these vowels, bang
  15. Then I empty yo muhfuckin' bowels, cowards, it's like I sprang
  16. From six feet deep, I sink these teeth into your brain
  17. Shit wouldn't be a light snack, you motherfuckers crumbs on my plate
  18. Insignificant enough I couldn't pick up the taste
  19. Just the smooth texture that feels like wet paint
  20. I brush you all off, you jerk offs, get a fuckin' grip
  21. Like a stroke, you couldn't have the skin on my dick
  22. Letalone replicate the incredible way I spit
  23. Only spit you do is "Hawk tuah," that's it, you slut bitch
  24. I'll slap SZA in the tits until the fuckin' areolas split
  25. Then make Bill Clinton suck my dick while rubbing his clit
  26. Grab Kashif Anwar and throw him off of a fuckin' cliff
  27. Revive his wife and sentence her to life in prison
  28. Put on some gloves and kill OJ and juice the president
  29. Until the headlines read like that one motherfuckin' Jay Z hit
  30. From ninety six, six months from when Pac got hit
  31. The president of rap on the west side ever since
  32. He signed with Death Row and doomed his own soul
  33. Well, keep your breath hold and try to pass the threshold
  34. See if you can outdo me or if you get flatlined
  35. Please, you could never surpass me, you can't make a slant rhyme
  36. Bitch, you're so dogshit you couldn't make fat and phat rhyme
  37. I'm comin' with the phat rhymes, you're comin' with the crap lines
  38. Gather 'round like fruit flies as my smack talk infests your ears
  39. Me and my fans both cavalier, I'm the king of rappin' weird
  40. I'll send you all rolling wheelchairs to Cleveland while screamin'
  41. I swoop by like a griffin and rip out your lungs, honky, quit breathing
  42. And quit shrieking as I tear apart your ribcage, it'll grow back
  43. You got no confidence like a cracked spine, grow a back
  44. While I bone your mistress and infect you with this
  45. This illness, my sickness, bear witness, we get down to business
  46. Court's in session, 'cause I got the 'Proc like my Doc
  47. Dre with Jeezy on speed dial while we be standin' in the dock
  48. Waiting for the verdict, it's us versus them like PVP
  49. Mumblin' fucks, make way for the G's like Eazy E
  50. It's easy, see? All you gotta do's speak on a beat
  51. With autotune and everyone thinks you're with Jay Z and Biggie
  52. Only Big Daddy you know is motherfuckin' Adam Sandler
  53. Only Kane you know is Glenn Jacobs, call Callaway, I'm a strangler
  54. Hit you with a Jeep Wrangler, smash the grill like Venom
  55. Call up a phenom for the funeral when I send 'em to heaven
  56. See, me and Crispy make you all look shitty
  57. Leave your heads spinning 'til you're dizzy and slapped silly like Chrissy by Willy
  58. Lyrically nearly physically reachin' fucking divinity
  59. The unholy trinity, shittin' on these wannabes until we outta laxatives
  60. And you're lackin' these skills that we got, that's why you lost
  61. But you lucked out 'cause you ain't nailed to a cross
  62. That's why we the bosses, never suffered a loss
  63. Except for the beef with Wasp but I'm makin' no Johns
  64. All of you just cons and we the only legitimates left
  65. Put yo bitch asses to rest with Lil Peep and Triple X
  66. MGK after beef with Em, Jay Z after the shit with Nas
  67. You'll be buried nowhere near Jam, Biggie, or Pac when your time comes
  68.  
  69. //[Hook](Busta Rhymes Sample) (3:05)
  70. (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down, nigga
  71. (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down, nigga
  72. (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down, nigga
  73. (Steady on the left) Fuck it, blackout, niggas!
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