Calm me down, calm me down I'm inside out and upside down Hold my head in your hands To calm me down, get it out Get it out, oh, get it out Use your
was the God dammed wall I would have to hide all my valuables Who would calm my mother down? Who would calm me down once I talked her through it? My mother
before the mic goes stale Don't test me They can't arrest me I'll fake right cross-over and shoot lefty You look upset, yo calm down You look cable
word, unerve then he done 20/20 ain't good enough Rappers they ain't seein' me, this Jay-O Felony And nobody can stand three of me Caution keep MC
blacks die slowly Cats snatch rollies, gats'll leave you holy My momma always told me the streetz will slow me down Daddy never showed me how the heat will hold me down
for me yet? (Pump it up Prince) Well yo are ya'll ready for me yet? (Pump it up Prince) Well yo are ya'll ready for me yet? (Pump it up Prince) Well
Ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go) Ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go) Ya really done want me
in my sleep In other words its really easy New album comin soon And im callin it graffiti They yellin calm down Chris Please take it easy I am takin it easy But they do not believe me
before the mic goes stale Don't test me, they can't arrest me I'll fake right cross-over and shoot lefty You look upset, yo calm down You look cable
I'ma predator the reap No mercy those sleep where my niggas creep And remember they crept and they came with Eazy Cant calm me down give me a pound smoke
earth before Allah drop thee I feel the line's drawn here, nuttin' more can stop me Till them feds pick me up, or them boys pop me There's only three
my kin I?m a ghost don?t know my beginning know my end Yo Konvict calm my soul pray that I live & I hope the lord forgive me for all of my sins Chorus
me TV is killing me My talking's killing me Let go, you're killing me Ease up, you're killing me Calm down, you're killing me My god, you're killing
me Ease up, you're killing me Calm down, you're killing me My God, you're killing me K-k-killing me My drinking is killing me My smoking is killing
your balloon Peeping tom for the mother station Winters cold spring erases And the calm away by the storm is chasing Everything good needs replacing Look up, look down
even gone for that long Look baby, look, I got it Just calm down alrite, calm down, come on What you had to go to St. Louis to get the mother fuckin'
I left the show early Mos held me down, good looking no doubt Call the car service, like, take me straight to Brooklyn Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm