Calm Down

Calm down
Mean muggin and you stuntin
You ain't talkin bout nothin
You better calm down

You better come correct before I handle you
My niggas be all in,they ready to dammage ya
Soon as we fall in, we be ready to bandage ya
We gon slap with ya
We know how to handle ya
My mind is out of place, I'm out of the race
Kutty will give the word, then I'll demenstrate
I be pushin work, feel me penetrate
Regardlous of who you with, your squad will decintegrate
Yeah, I move with Strange niggas
Cause they my dogs
I be with some real niggas from the backyard
You, you's a fake, you's not hard
You just act hard, you just want more time, pussy, Imma pull your card
Hard ass motherfucker, standin on the frontline
Feelin kinda froggy, Imma leap on the count of N9ne
When I'm in your presents and I speak, watch me gather mine
Blast you from your head to your feat if you outa line

Calm down
Mean muggin and you stuntin
You ain't talkin bout nothin
You better calm down

Calm down
Before I relinquish a 9 round
Penetrate your infostructure, vanquish your compound
The heat will make you suckers run
Right into the summer sun
Tell me you couldn't see me, I was right in front of one
Tell them calm down, somebody pop my collar please
We young riders like Mob Deep
But not Havic and Protagy
He not fly, but he sware that he tough
But you gon be the ones repairing these mugs
Me and my niggas lookin scary as fuck
We wanna reach a common goal, like the squares that I put
It's a fact that I'm dope, cause I'm making Crack for the locals
The last time you seen the hood was on the back of your coat, so
Calm down
Before my young gunners come and circle your block
Your life will come too quick, like an emergency stop
I'm surtified, I ride with the purple we got
Nigga with venomous tendisies, I'm workin the spot

Calm down
Mean muggin and you stuntin
You ain't talkin bout nothin
You better calm down

Soon as I step into the door, everybody know the name
Scrambling through the floor, on my way to get a drink
Niggas already pissed, cause everybody I be with be flanked
Not knowing I got some Krip niggas ready to take ame
So I just kicks back
And floss it like a boss do
Jets out my perimeter
Cause this bitch can get awful
On the news, does he have a chopper?
You lookin kinda big, you could fill up this pothole
First nigga, he's already up outta here
That nigga he caught up here
The face teath is outta here
Niggas bleadin, bitches screamin, tryna get the fuck outta there
Situations getting out of hand, these haters ain't my mans
These niggas get the onerary stomp down
Anywhere through the town, what you want now?

Calm down
Mean muggin and you stuntin
You ain't talkin bout nothin
You better calm down



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Writer(s): Melvin Lewis Calhoun Jr.
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