Chillout

Where's the drugs honey
Where's the gun money
It's been spreading like contagious disease
Where the bling got me
Where's the buck thrown me
It's been spreading like religious belief
Chill Out, you wont beat me
Chill Out, you wont beat me

Got to be leaving town
for this I ain't proud
Mother telling me I got to stand in line
brother trying to sell me a gram a night
You see what is next
turn into a lunatic
it all starts with intrigue and next leads to cold turkey.
It's so easy to criticise
but this whole towns benign
Confined between these walls
conforming was my only downfall
Well I've got time to run
ain't gonna live by the gun
Fingers to the gang because I'm moving on
Chill Out, you wont beat me
Chill Out, you wont beat me
Chill Out, you wont beat me
Chill Out, you wont beat me



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Writer(s): William David Edwards, Andrew John Naumann
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