Uneasy

[Verse 1: Jon Batiste] (Skoo-skoo, skoo-koo) They call out, "Mercy, mercy, Marcy me" Clinton and Canarsie be like (Skoo-skoo, skoo-koo) They call out Nostradamus Malcolm Marvin saw what's going on I know the left and the right talkin' two different stories (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I know I'm strong in this life but I still tuck my chain [Chorus: Jon Batiste] The city feels uneasy The only way I can describe Describe, describe it The city feels uneasy The only way that I can describe Describe, describe it The city feels so uneasy [Verse 2: Jon Batiste] (Skoo-skoo, skoo-koo) They call out, "Times are changing, mama's favorite" Creepin' through the club at midnight (Skoo-skoo, skoo-koo) They cry out Now they're back in the pew At the crow of the rooster crawling into the light Left and the right talkin'' two different stories (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I know I'm strong in this life but I still tuck my chain [Chorus: Jon Batiste] The city feels uneasy The only way I can describe Describe, describe it The city feels uneasy The only way that I can describe Describe, describe it The city feels so uneasy It's a revelation The city feels uneasy The only way that I can describe Describe describe it The city feels uneasy The only way I can describe (Yeah, yeah) Describe describe it The city feels so uneasy [Bridge: Jon Batiste] Yeah, yeah-yeah Easy Easy, yeah Easy So uneasy [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] Uh Times is hard, and the city's uneasy Been a carnivore ever since I was teethin' Close the shower door on my city, it's steamin' I know I'm the God that my city believes in Amen menage The Devil been deceivin' me Had me on the hardtop, thinkin' it was easy street Mama used to scream at me and take me off that scenery I been about a bag 'cause all I wanted was to be a G That's that New Orleans in me, I come from where the demons be The dungeons and the dragons, I just asked them not to breathe on me Shit get difficult then shit get nasty in the easy E You don't know what it mean to me These mean streets, ain't mean to me Gangster shit Life is a bitch, until she ain't your bitch The streets colder than the streets in Anchorage Swisher on my hip, make me walk like my ankle twist [Outro: Jon Batiste & Lil Wayne] God damn They call out Weezy baby This city is uneasy baby Yeah Me and Mr. Batiste Lil Weezyana Uh They call out This that fire Lil' Weezy, on the guitar ladies and gentlemen