Calm Down - Busta Rhymes/Eminem.mp3

Calm Down - Busta Rhymes/Eminem.mp3
[00:14.61]Turn my mic up ...
[00:14.61]Turn my mic up
[00:16.25]Turn my mic up
[00:17.73](Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
[00:19.65](Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down nigga
[00:22.98](Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
[00:25.00](Steady on the left) **** it, blackout niggas!
[00:25.86]Oh my lord, lower the casket down
[00:28.45]Sprinkle the ash, or get your ass kicked, pow!
[00:31.03]Frown while I shit on your crown, skip town
[00:33.74]Grounds zero, shapiro the king cash cow
[00:36.29]Do I make 'em say 'Wow!', strip, ow, bow
[00:38.87]I sit with the pound, click, pow
[00:41.47]Blow, click, click, pow, click, pow
[00:44.05]Stop traffic dropping them classics, flip now
[00:46.59]Bitches I’m making them skip with thou
[00:49.22]Art, you don’t really want start when I growl
[00:51.93](rawr, rawr, rawr) let me come and mop up the knock offs
[00:54.51]When I pop off I never stop, cause
[00:56.46]When we do come through, you better lock doors (PAUSE)
[00:59.35]The wolves wanna eat, peep how they lockjaws
[01:00.74]No need to cook up the coke, you see me cop raw
[01:02.88]And if you ain’t have enough
[01:08.05]What in the fat fishes of a phenomenal Fahrvergnügen **** is going on?
[01:09.81]Back with the B.A barrackus callous
[01:11.33]bang on another song I’mma have these niggas nervous
[01:12.84]And clipping they nails and dribbling and witness them
[01:15.13]Nibble them like sunflower seed shells
[01:18.24]Set these scales got my weight up heavy like three whales
[01:20.33]And I shit on these males ‘til it's stinkin' fouler than a weed smell
[01:22.74]Nigga your tree fell
[01:25.76]See how they Twitter, Facebook and Instagramming a email
[01:26.94]Talking, I’m sick and I got them shook and I bang em at retail
[01:28.78]Until they cripple, see I cook like I’m slanging a weed sale
[01:30.53]Until I triple bread and whoop ‘em and drag 'em like females (gasp)
[01:32.17]Oh see well, these niggas already know
[01:39.86]The way that I **** shit up, minus the details
[01:40.72]The case is shut
[01:41.50]Your bitch remind me of my replacement butt kind of an ancient slut
[01:42.85]It's going down like she was a basement ****
[01:44.33]Swell up this shit like I’m sticking steaks in they gut
[01:46.00]So gracefully and graciously, I painfully wake niggas up
[01:47.53]Ragdolling these niggas and attack them like apes in the cut
[01:49.33]I’m waiting for the taking while I break niggas neck like a bracelet
[01:54.70]****
[01:56.71]It’s kinda like me having a case in the truck
[01:57.37]And drinking ‘til I’m blasted harassing
[01:59.83]and erase a nigga (crunk) keeping 'em over
[02:02.20]Keeping 'em up and blacking until I’m leaving ‘em stuck
[02:04.21]I got ‘em happier than a child in a park chasing a duck
[02:05.84]While I’m chasing a buck these funny niggas be chasing they luck
[02:08.42]I be lacing them up like boots
[02:11.21]when I’m pushing they face in the mud (ahh)
[02:12.19]Missiles I fling while I spit live wire
[02:13.05]‘Til this shit circling back around
[02:14.86]With more fire for me to melt the break a brick surfacing back a sound
[02:16.17]While I'm lighting up shit that'll cause quick
[02:18.39]Worship and gatheraround, it's
[02:22.83]Certain this shit'll splatter cliques painful and make ‘em scatter
[02:23.56]Shameful the way I shatter, split shit apart, it doesn't matter (rip)
[02:25.20]Your head up off your shoulders (with) bullets bigger than a boulder
[02:26.35]And they break ‘em and they know us, classic
[02:27.66]And the way it’s going you could easily get your ass kicked
[02:28.85]See, me and Shady together we’re crazy
[02:31.55]Like baking a vomit and a rabies cake like a pastry bitch
[02:32.17](We that sick)
[02:33.64]Like I'm from Haiti, I’m suggesting you pay me
[02:34.50]Don’t make me wanna spazz (Alalala)
[02:36.39]Like I’m a crazy Israeli, bastards
[02:37.67]While I bite the beat up and I'm starting to heat up, yack
[02:38.98]I’m chopping your foot off, now it’s mine
[02:42.11]And I’m putting my feet up, black
[02:43.55]Back to the hood and off to the wild
[02:44.49]And I’m hoping you protect your child
[02:45.59]And I been blacking out so long niggas is asking if the hook had died
[02:47.07]Naw, but the beat is fried!
[02:56.46](Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
[02:58.42](Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down nigga
[02:59.77](Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
[03:02.07](Steady on the left) **** it, blackout niggas!
[03:05.02]Apparently there's a light contagiousness to this tirade
[03:15.11]It just might make you sick
[03:17.86]So irate with this my brain is just like a ****ing fried egg
[03:18.89]Is my mind scrambled? Cause I'm lit
[03:20.37]Narrow minded, but go through such a wide range of this emotion
[03:22.04]That my rage has gotta squeeze through it sideways
[03:24.67]I just pulled up in Clive Davis' driveway
[03:27.74]With his per sonal memoir saying he's bi
[03:28.89]Waving a nine, a picket sign, egging his ride
[03:30.07]Making him cry "rape" then arrive naked
[03:30.73]And drive straight through the gay pride parade, yippee-Ki-Yay
[03:32.28]Cause here I - wait, did the world just pee on my leg?
[03:33.43]And should I take it as a sign?
[03:34.66]Maybe to take 'em back into time (Shady)
[03:37.45]I stuck out like a sore thumb, so I gave em the finger
[03:39.09]To take the attention away from my stinking face it was bringing
[03:47.81]Changed the whole complexion of the game
[03:48.96]But just in case you was thinking
[03:49.74]An inkling of replacing the kingpin
[03:50.85]Of crazy, you're wasting your ink then
[03:51.50]So if this is any indication of what you may be facing
[03:53.01]You better make a distinction cause you fake imitations
[03:54.66]Are leaving a bad taste, **** making a bad impression
[03:56.91]That's the worst impersonation I've ever seen and
[04:00.30]Who raps nasally, eyes hazelly, rhymes crazily
[04:01.89]But sounds like he may need some Flonase when he's speaking?
[04:04.23]What kind of stupid question is that?
[04:06.68]Hey Mrs. Abraham Lincoln
[04:08.20]Other than your husband's ****ing brains that were leaking
[04:09.87]How'd you think that play was this weekend?
[04:11.72]You ain't the real Slim Shady, sit your ass down faggot
[04:13.15]See me on a ballot? I'm running for class clown
[04:15.49]Rich Democrat, bitch, so I'm just a candidate
[04:18.08]To come **** up the whole party
[04:19.96]Me and Flipmode starting a campaign
[04:21.76]To have every campus on a ****ing rampage
[04:23.69]Act my goddamn age? I am eight
[04:23.42]So let's get smashed and wake up the next day with the room trashed
[04:26.21]covered in Band-Aids
[04:29.49]Glass ashtray smashed, champagne splashed on the lampshades
[04:30.96]But this ain't up for debate, this is undebatable
[04:33.63]Shady for president, ho
[04:36.01]Don't make me go take it back to the days of old
[04:37.53]Where Sway & Tech radio when I was taking so much NoDoz and LSD
[04:39.13]I almost fell asleep on the wake up show
[04:41.88]**** you telling me, fools?
[04:43.97]I was rippin' shop raisin' hell up in Drew's
[04:46.27]When Penelope Cruz was still developing boobs
[04:47.66]Me and Bus put it down like a sick pet
[04:49.79]You're ****ing with vets dawg, ****ing internet bloggers
[04:55.47]"I sit in front of my computer all day and comment on
[04:56.21]Everything, I'm an expert on everything
[04:57.15]everything sucks, play the next song"
[04:58.41]Guess if I hopped out your freaking laptop, you idiot prick
[04:59.93]With Biggie and kicked the living shit out you
[05:02.47]I'd be dead wrong
[05:04.27]Son of God I'm the S.O.G. like a wet log
[05:05.79]pores never get clogged
[05:07.35]I'm so full of self-esteem that I sweat fog
[05:08.66]Yes, yes y’all, steady on the left, y’all
[05:10.09]Step off 'forr you get stepped on, soft?
[05:13.04]Bout as commercial as my ****ing Lear jet
[05:14.92]Jealously’ll get you as green as a Chia Pet
[05:18.64]I can see that you’re visibly upset, dawg
[05:20.24]Alert, alert, girl, alert
[05:21.67]Once you enter in my house of pain, you're in a world of hurt, so
[05:23.11]Jump around, jump, jump, get that ass shaking
[05:25.48]Jump around, jump, came to hit you with a fan favorite
[05:28.27]But if you too fly for coach better get them arms
[05:30.85]and freaking hands flailing
[05:33.72]And jump like Van Halen, and pray for a damn tailwind
[05:36.21]More afraid of success than I am of failure
[05:38.71]So what does that tell ya?
[05:40.56]That on a grand scale I don’t give a **** about nothing
[05:42.03]Like Stan mailing his last piece of fan mail
[05:43.22]Before he ran straight into the damn railing
[05:47.55]Chill, man, chill
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