Lyrics Calm Down (feat. Eminem).lrc Busta Rhymes
[id: tsfnilkx]
[ar: Busta Rhymes]
[al: Calm Down (feat. Eminem) – Single]
[ti: Calm Down (feat. Eminem)]
[length: 05:55]
[00:14.21]Turn my mic up
[00:15.73]Turn my mic up
[00:17.07](Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
[00:20.15](Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down nigga
[00:22.82](Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
[00:25.32](Steady on the left) Fuck it, blackout niggas!
[00:27.88]Oh my Lord
[00:28.99]Lower the casket down
[00:30.70]Sprinkle the ash, you’ll get your ass kicked, pow!
[00:33.73]Frown while I shit on your crown, skip town
[00:36.06]Ground zero appear on the king cash cow
[00:38.76]Do I make ’em say ‘Wow!’, strip, ow, bow
[00:41.89]I sit with the pound, click, pow
[00:43.92]Blow, click, click, pow, click, pow
[00:46.88]Stop traffic dropping them classics, flip now
[00:49.38]Bitches I’m making them skip with thou
[00:51.86]Art, you don’t really want start when I growl
[00:54.63](rawr, rawr, rawr) let me come and mop up the knock offs
[00:58.13]When I pop off I never stop, cause
[01:00.04]When we do come through, you better lock doors (PAUSE)
[01:02.97]The wolves wanna eat, be by they lockjaws
[01:05.25]No need to cook up the coke, you see me chop raw
[01:07.79]And if you ain’t have enough
[01:09.08]What in the fat fishes of a phenomenal Fahrvergnügen
[01:11.33]Fuck is going on? Back with the beat and the raps is callous
[01:14.66]Bang on another song, I’mma have these niggas nervous
[01:17.10]And clipping they nails and dribbling in wetness
[01:19.07]And nibble them like sunflower seed shell
[01:20.78]See these skills got my weight up heavy like three whales
[01:23.21]And I shit on Ishmaels ’til they’re stinkin’ foul and my weed smell
[01:25.97]Talking, I’m sick and I got them shook banging on retail until they cripple
[01:33.20]See I cook like I’m slanging a weed sale
[01:34.75]And I triple gram and whoop ’em and drag ’em like females (gasp)
[01:37.64]Oh see well, these niggas already know the way that I fuck shit up, minus the details
[01:41.45]The case is shut, your bitch remind me of my replacement but kind of an ancient slut
[01:45.67]It’s going down like she was a basement fuck
[01:47.07]Swell up this shit like I’m sticking sticks in their gut
[01:49.94]So gracefully, ungraciously, I painfully wake niggas up
[01:51.47]Ragdolling these niggas and attack them like apes in the cut
[01:53.77]I’m waiting for the taking while I break niggas neck like a bracelet, fuck
[01:56.88]It’s kinda like me having a case in the truck and drinking ’til I’m blasted
[02:00.63]Around and racing (crunk) keeping ’em over and blackening
[02:03.53]Until I’m leaving ’em stuck
[02:05.08]I got ’em happier than a child in a park chasing a duck
[02:07.16]When I’m chasing a buck it’s funny, niggas be chasing they luck
[02:09.82]I be lacing them up like boots when I’m pushing they face in the mud (ahh)
[02:12.77]Missiles I fling while I spit live wire, ’til this shit circling back around
[02:16.52]With more fire for me to melt the brake’s surface, and back the sound
[02:19.26]While I light up shit that I toss
[02:20.50]I quit worshiping Gods, look around
[02:22.57]Exerting, the shit splatters click painful that’ll make ’em scatter
[02:24.44]Shameful the way I shatter, should have parted the matter (rip)
[02:26.97]Your head up off your shoulders, bullets bigger than a boulder
[02:29.76]Break ’em and they know that it’s a classic
[02:31.31]And the way it’s going you could easily get your ass kicked
[02:33.89]See, me and Shady together we’re crazy
[02:35.53]Like baking a bomb and a rabies cake like a pastry bitch (we’re that sick?)
[02:38.63]Cause I come from Haiti, I’m suggesting you pay me, don’t make me wanna spazz (Alalala)
[02:42.67]Like I’m a crazy Israeli, bastards
[02:44.52]While I bite the beat up and I’m starting to heat up
[02:46.63]I’m chopping your foot off now it’s mine and I’m putting my feet up
[02:49.14]Back to the hood and off to the whylin’ I’m hoping you protect your child
[02:51.63]And I been blacking out so long niggas is asking if the hook has died, naw
[02:54.79]But the beat is fried!
[02:56.49](Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
[02:59.39](Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down nigga
[03:01.46](Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
[03:07.06](Steady on the left) Fuck it, blackout niggas!
[03:14.83]Oh my Lord
[03:15.44]There’s a light contagiousness to this tirade
[03:16.64]It just might make you sick
[03:17.92]So irate with this my brain is just like a fucking fried egg
[03:20.47]Is my mind scrambled? (Cause I’m lit) narrow minded
[03:22.58]But go through such a wide range of this emotion
[03:24.60]That my rage has gotta squeeze through it sideways
[03:26.04]I just pulled up in Clive Davis’ driveway
[03:28.10]With his personal memoir saying he’s bi
[03:29.67]Waving a nine, a picket sign, egging his ride, making him cry “rape” then arrive naked
[03:34.46]And drive straight through the gay pride parade yay Yippee-Ki-Yay
[03:36.37]Cause here I- wait, did the world just pee on my leg?
[03:38.87]And should I take it as a sign? Maybe to take ’em back into times (Shady)
[03:41.33]Stuck out like a sore thumb, so I gave em the finger
[03:43.80]To take the attention away from my stinking face it was bringing
[03:46.33]Changed the whole complexion of the game, but just in case you was thinking
[03:49.40]An inkling of replacing the kingpin, you’re crazy, you’re wasting your ink then
[03:52.22]So if this is any indication of what you may be facing
[03:55.13]You better make a distinction cause you fake imitations
[03:57.04]Are leaving a bad taste, fuck making a bad impression
[03:59.54]That’s the worst impersonation I’ve ever seen and
[04:01.41]Who raps nasally, eyes hazily, rhymes crazily
[04:04.36]But sounds like he may need some FLO, nasally speaking?
[04:06.68]What kind of stupid question is that?
[04:08.26]Hey Mrs. Abraham Lincoln
[04:09.59]Other than your husband’s fucking brains that were leaking, how’d you think that play was this weekend?
[04:13.17]You ain’t the real Slim Shady, sit your ass down faggot
[04:15.85]See me on a ballot? I’m running for class clown
[04:17.98]Rich democrat, bitch, so I’m just a candidate
[04:19.14]To come fuck up the whole party, me and Flipmode starting a campaign
[04:22.83]To have every campus on a fucking rampage
[04:25.22]Act my goddamn age? I am eight, so let’s get smashed
[04:28.58]And wake up the next day with the room trashed, covered in Band-Aids
[04:30.67]Glass ashtray smashed, champagne splashed on the lampshades
[04:33.54]But this ain’t up for debate, this is undebatable
[04:35.86]Shady for president, ho, don’t make me go take it back to the days of old
[04:39.26]Where Sway and Tech radio when I was taking so much NoDoz and LSD
[04:42.55]I almost fell asleep on the wake up show
[04:44.00]Fuck you telling me, fools? I was living shock
[04:46.36]Raising hell up in jews when Penelope Cruz was still developing boobs
[04:49.21]Me and Bus put it down like a sick pet
[04:51.37]You’re fucking with vets dawg, fucking internet bloggers
[04:53.43]”I sit in front of my computer all day and comment on
[04:56.58]Everything, I’m an expert on everything, everything sucks, play the next song”
[04:59.82]Guess if I hopped out your freaking laptop, you idiot prick
[05:02.44]With Biggie and kicked the living shit out of you, I’d be dead wrong
[05:04.92]Son of God I’m not soft like a wet log, pores never get clogged
[05:08.21]I’m so full of self-esteem that I sweat fog
[05:10.56]Yes, yes y’all, steady on the left, y’all
[05:13.06]Step off or you get stepped on soft
[05:14.95]Bout as commercial as my fucking Learjet
[05:16.81]Jealously’ll get you as green as a Chia Pet
[05:18.77]I can see that you’re visibly upset, dawg
[05:20.62]Alert, alert, girl, alert
[05:22.69]Once you enter in my house of pain, you’re in a world of hurt, so
[05:25.34]Jump around, jump, jump, get that ass shaking
[05:27.92]Jump around, jump, came to hit you with a fan favorite
[05:30.47]But if you too fly for coach better get them get them arms and freaking hands flailing
[05:34.39]Jump like Van Halen, and pray for a damn tailwind
[05:36.60]More afraid of success than I am of failure
[05:38.71]So what does that tell ya?
[05:40.22]That on a grand scale I don’t give a fuck about nothing
[05:42.72]Like Stan mailing his last piece of fan mail
[05:45.40]Before he ran straight into the damn railing
[05:47.19]Chill, man, chill
[05:48.55]Year of Release: 2014