Calmate (Calm Down)

[Intro]

Aha, the champ is here

Double R, ride out

[Verse]

Inquiring minds wanna know

Everybody wanna blow, every nigga that hustle wanna O

Every RnB diva's a freak on the low

Take a real special nigga to grind and get it slow

Most dudes get caught in they feelings

And react off emotions, damn near resort to killing

See me i'm strictly 'bout my bread

Niggas and family, everything else is dead

After the state, everything else is feds

After the hawk everything else is lead

Outside of the bentley coupe

It's milk white with chrome stocks, everything else is red

Yeah, Kiss shit blazin, i copped your new shit

I hated the songs but the skits was amazing

Back by popular demand of the hood

Mean oufit half ounce hammer and I'm good

Better start using your head

And I can't name 10 hot rappers without including the dead

I can move the haze and hard white and be fine

But after 10 years i just want what's rightfully mine

It's a shame that i feel like that

But the truth is June 15th I'ma feel like Gap, what

Just, just warn 'em, whoever ya'll think can spit I'll spit on 'em

Niggas tryna drop they shit, just warn 'em

Kiss of Death

[Outro]

Music makes these thugs calm down

Music makes these thugs calm down

I'm old school i still clean my jewels w/ toothpaste

All the way down, music makes these thugs calm down