Run The Jewels - Everybody Stay Calm lyrics
[Run The Jewels - Everybody Stay Calm lyrics]
Take it easy
Excusez-moi bitches
I'm lit from the last of the gas
Mike twisted no, no sleep for the vicious
Key up a cop car just to see mischief
I, I'm a nut punch wizard
Speed bag your ball bag, leave none in it
We - we got one ambition
Re-up and puff 'til the month go missing
Big, big, big black fellow with
A four-fifth in the back, backpack fella
I, I rumble don't stumble young fellow
Got a stinger in the '69 bumblebee yellow
I mean, I mean stunner
Big titty bank teller had my wife here with
Her so a hater can't tell her
Presidential suite, got a fuck boy jealous
I'm the Nelson Mandela of
Atlanta dope sellers
I, I'm a goddamn savage
Eat with no hands I don't even use napkins
Mug says #1 Bastard
Show up in jorts with a hatchet laughing
Hey El, the AR's an option for any asshole
Wanna talk and pop shit
Quit playing pussy or the pistol will pop off
And get your whole face pushed
Back or knocked off (Yikes)
Take it easy partner
Ain't no chilling in the land of the villains
Ain't no chilling, ain't no chilling
They fucked up and paid us, made us dangerous
Too old to change, I'ma stay with paper
Poor folk love us the rich hate our faces
We talk too loud, won't remain in our places
Smoke by the acre, a brain escapist
Smoke anymore and my brain is vapor
I don't do meek anymore, guy, save it
The laughing is done now, time to cry later
Tell them haters and bitches
We bang big shit
But yeah you should mind your business
You can't pause or shun
This, physical fitness, bitch we run this
Paraplegics, you don't run shit
Fuck you even, get the gumption
Think you stylin', think you stuntin'
I'll smack the fuck out ya' ass for frontin'
That seems a little aggressive
Oompa-loompas, I'll shoot a
Tool atcha medullas
I'm cool as a rule but I'll scalp a ruler
I'm new to this town, I'm a stranger passing
I see your bum crews, I don't get the hoopla
(The world got rules they say) That's a rumor
Benign, nah I'm lying it's a tumor
They ain't even tryna' buy
That we cryin' goodbye
We got dying to do, dude
The design's ruthless
One-two, one-two
I done read books by Sun Tzu
Learned from beautiful women who
Rolled my joints too
The opposite of humble and my swag on kung-fu
No admission for the cool
I just kick it and come through
Hurry up we got liquor to run through
Bales to inhale, lies to not tell
She told me let her go and then I can exhale
I left her with a pound of dro and a Nextel
Take it easy, partner
Ain't no chilling in the land of the villains
Ain't no chilling, ain't no chilling
Excusez-moi bitches
I'm lit from the last of the gas
Mike twisted no, no sleep for the vicious
Key up a cop car just to see mischief
I, I'm a nut punch wizard
Speed bag your ball bag, leave none in it
We - we got one ambition
Re-up and puff 'til the month go missing
Big, big, big black fellow with
A four-fifth in the back, backpack fella
I, I rumble don't stumble young fellow
Got a stinger in the '69 bumblebee yellow
I mean, I mean stunner
Big titty bank teller had my wife here with
Her so a hater can't tell her
Presidential suite, got a fuck boy jealous
I'm the Nelson Mandela of
Atlanta dope sellers
I, I'm a goddamn savage
Eat with no hands I don't even use napkins
Mug says #1 Bastard
Show up in jorts with a hatchet laughing
Hey El, the AR's an option for any asshole
Wanna talk and pop shit
Quit playing pussy or the pistol will pop off
And get your whole face pushed
Back or knocked off (Yikes)
Take it easy partner
Ain't no chilling in the land of the villains
Ain't no chilling, ain't no chilling
They fucked up and paid us, made us dangerous
Too old to change, I'ma stay with paper
Poor folk love us the rich hate our faces
We talk too loud, won't remain in our places
Smoke by the acre, a brain escapist
Smoke anymore and my brain is vapor
I don't do meek anymore, guy, save it
The laughing is done now, time to cry later
Tell them haters and bitches
We bang big shit
But yeah you should mind your business
You can't pause or shun
This, physical fitness, bitch we run this
Paraplegics, you don't run shit
Fuck you even, get the gumption
Think you stylin', think you stuntin'
I'll smack the fuck out ya' ass for frontin'
That seems a little aggressive
Oompa-loompas, I'll shoot a
Tool atcha medullas
I'm cool as a rule but I'll scalp a ruler
I'm new to this town, I'm a stranger passing
I see your bum crews, I don't get the hoopla
(The world got rules they say) That's a rumor
Benign, nah I'm lying it's a tumor
They ain't even tryna' buy
That we cryin' goodbye
We got dying to do, dude
The design's ruthless
One-two, one-two
I done read books by Sun Tzu
Learned from beautiful women who
Rolled my joints too
The opposite of humble and my swag on kung-fu
No admission for the cool
I just kick it and come through
Hurry up we got liquor to run through
Bales to inhale, lies to not tell
She told me let her go and then I can exhale
I left her with a pound of dro and a Nextel
Take it easy, partner
Ain't no chilling in the land of the villains
Ain't no chilling, ain't no chilling