Relax (feat. John Cooper Clarke)
Don't worry, it's cool
I'm just tearing down the walls
I think I lost the plot
But I think I've found the sauce
What that? Of course
We just rubbin' out the rules
We're kickin' down the door
And we're taking back the jewels
Relax
I'm only speaking facts (facts)
Just keep calm, carry on
Coming off the tracks (tracks)
Relax
I came here for the racks
You gotta' chop a tree down before you buil' a axe (Relax)
Oooh that press so scandalous
And you know them there man can't handle it
And I ain't shaking no hands with a man that flinch
That look in my eyes says bang him quick
Collecting drip like a candle stick
Or Dre at the station and grabbing him
Same thing
Talking gibberish in these lyrics is
Actually what I'm going for
I ain't going shop, but I'll go to war
When it's going off, I'll be piggy in the middle
Sippin' any tipple
See me sticking out like a chilly nipple
Sorest thumb of the bunch (bunch)
You man Stig of the Dump
Us man living la Ricky Litty
You man Ricky boys In the hood
You really get slumped, slumped in two
Like when you find out that your girl been fuckin on me
Then coming home and fuckin on you
Oooh that's rude (rude)
I come wrapped in offensive parcels (umm you cunt)
Upsetting the family Megan Markle (hehe)
Yeah I said it!
In other words Relax
Nothing is under control
Relax
I'm only speaking facts
Just keep calm, carry on
Coming off the tracks (tracks)
Relax
I came here for the racks
You gotta chop a tree down before you buil' a axe (Relax)
Running through the night
Don't let the lights see you (lights lights)
When you got what they want
That's when they're nice to you (nice, nice)
But they're hatey like some Haitians speaking creole
Never sold no kilos
No we nice people (nice, nice)
Michal Jackson zipper bitch I promise a thriller
I get rid of all this weight baby
I'm coming home thinner
Richer, quicker, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Merlin sprinkle magic in my sippy cup (Relax)
Now I feel invisible, funny guys Arsenio
Love to run their mouths until we catch them on your tippy toes
Your bitch come like Diddy though
All up in my videos and she goes
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (Relax)
Run it, run it run it (yeah)
Strawberries pound a punnet
I been around and done it (done)
I'm at the mountain summit (peak)
Or summit
You really ain't got the stomach (calm down hehe)
You chase tails like sonic yeah
I get heads and done it yeah
I know you don't find it fair but
I don't care I don't -
I don't even see the point in turning up
When I'm turning up
Seven days a week around the clock
I'm a thot
Don't worry, It's cool
I'm just tearing down the walls
I think I lost the plot
But I think I found the sauce
What that? Of course
We just rubbing out the rules
We kickin' down the door and we're
Taking back the jewels
Relax
I'm only speaking facts
Just keep calm, carry on
Coming off the tracks (tracks)
Relax
I came here for the racks
You gotta chop a tree down before you buil' a axe (Relax)
Relax
I'm only speaking facts
Just keep calm, carry on
Coming off the tracks (tracks)
Relax
I came here for the racks
You gotta chop a tree down before you buil' a axe
Relax
I'm just tearing down the walls
I think I lost the plot
But I think I've found the sauce
What that? Of course
We just rubbin' out the rules
We're kickin' down the door
And we're taking back the jewels
Relax
I'm only speaking facts (facts)
Just keep calm, carry on
Coming off the tracks (tracks)
Relax
I came here for the racks
You gotta' chop a tree down before you buil' a axe (Relax)
Oooh that press so scandalous
And you know them there man can't handle it
And I ain't shaking no hands with a man that flinch
That look in my eyes says bang him quick
Collecting drip like a candle stick
Or Dre at the station and grabbing him
Same thing
Talking gibberish in these lyrics is
Actually what I'm going for
I ain't going shop, but I'll go to war
When it's going off, I'll be piggy in the middle
Sippin' any tipple
See me sticking out like a chilly nipple
Sorest thumb of the bunch (bunch)
You man Stig of the Dump
Us man living la Ricky Litty
You man Ricky boys In the hood
You really get slumped, slumped in two
Like when you find out that your girl been fuckin on me
Then coming home and fuckin on you
Oooh that's rude (rude)
I come wrapped in offensive parcels (umm you cunt)
Upsetting the family Megan Markle (hehe)
Yeah I said it!
In other words Relax
Nothing is under control
Relax
I'm only speaking facts
Just keep calm, carry on
Coming off the tracks (tracks)
Relax
I came here for the racks
You gotta chop a tree down before you buil' a axe (Relax)
Running through the night
Don't let the lights see you (lights lights)
When you got what they want
That's when they're nice to you (nice, nice)
But they're hatey like some Haitians speaking creole
Never sold no kilos
No we nice people (nice, nice)
Michal Jackson zipper bitch I promise a thriller
I get rid of all this weight baby
I'm coming home thinner
Richer, quicker, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Merlin sprinkle magic in my sippy cup (Relax)
Now I feel invisible, funny guys Arsenio
Love to run their mouths until we catch them on your tippy toes
Your bitch come like Diddy though
All up in my videos and she goes
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (Relax)
Run it, run it run it (yeah)
Strawberries pound a punnet
I been around and done it (done)
I'm at the mountain summit (peak)
Or summit
You really ain't got the stomach (calm down hehe)
You chase tails like sonic yeah
I get heads and done it yeah
I know you don't find it fair but
I don't care I don't -
I don't even see the point in turning up
When I'm turning up
Seven days a week around the clock
I'm a thot
Don't worry, It's cool
I'm just tearing down the walls
I think I lost the plot
But I think I found the sauce
What that? Of course
We just rubbing out the rules
We kickin' down the door and we're
Taking back the jewels
Relax
I'm only speaking facts
Just keep calm, carry on
Coming off the tracks (tracks)
Relax
I came here for the racks
You gotta chop a tree down before you buil' a axe (Relax)
Relax
I'm only speaking facts
Just keep calm, carry on
Coming off the tracks (tracks)
Relax
I came here for the racks
You gotta chop a tree down before you buil' a axe
Relax
Credits
Writer(s): Quinton Mitton, Andre James Mcclean, Alex Osiris Lock, Thomas James Donovan, Cameron Andrew Morrell, John Cooper Clarke, Johnny Poole
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