Calm Down 2.0 (Clean)-Busta Rhymes

Turn my mic up Turn my mic up Steady on the right Ayo calm down n***a Steady on the left Ayo calm down n***a Steady on the right Ayo calm down n***a Steady on the left F**k it blackout n***as Oh my Lord Lower the casket down Sprinkle the ash you'll get your a*s kicked pow Frown while I s**t on your crown Skip town grounds will appear on the king cash cow Do I make 'em say 'Wow ' strip ow bow I sit with the pound click pow Blow click click pow click pow Stop traffic dropping them classics flip now B***hes I'm making them skip with thou Art you don't really want that when I growl Let me come Rawr rawr rawr Let me come and mop up the knock offs When I pop off I never stop cause What we do Come through you better lock doors PAUSE The wolves wanna eat be by they lockjaws No need to cook up the coke you see me chop raw And if you ain't have enough What in the fat fishes of a phenomenal Fahrvergnügen F**k is going on Back with the beat and the raps is callous Bang on another song I'm a have these n***as nervous And clipping they nails and dribbling in wetness And nibble them like sunflower seed shell so See these skills got my weight up heavy like three whales And I s**t on Ishamels 'til the speakers fell into the w**d smell Talking I'm sick and I got them shook banging on retail until they cripple See I cook like I'm slanging a w**d sale And I triple gram and whoop 'em and drag 'em like females Gasp Oh see well these n***as already know the way that I f**k s**t up minus the details The case is shut your b***h remind me of my replacement but kind of an ancient slut Her stomach down like she was a basement f**k Swell up this s**t like I'm sticking sticks in their gut So graciously ungraciously I painfully wake n***as up Ragdolling these n***as and attack them like apes in the cut I'm waiting for the taking while I break n***as neck like a bracelet f**k It's kinda like me having a case in the truck and drinking 'til I'm blasted All ratchet and racing Crunk Keeping over 'em blacking Until I'm leaving 'em stuck I got 'em happier than a child in a park chasing a duck When I'm chasing a buck it's funny n***as be chasing they luck I be lacing them up like boots when I'm pushing they face in the mud Ahh Missiles I fling while I spit live wire 'til this s**t circling back around With more fire for me to melt the brake's surface and back the sound While I light up s**t that I toss I quit worshiping Gods look around It's certain this s**t splatters click paint that'll make 'em scatter Shameful the way I shatter split s**t apart it doesn't matter Rip Your head up off your shoulders bullets bigger than a boulder Break 'em and they know that it's a classic And the way it's going you could easily get your a*s kicked See me and Shady together we're crazy Like baking a bomb and a rabies cake like a pastry b***h You're that sick Cause I'm from Haiti I'm suggesting you pay me don't make me wanna spazz Lalalala Like I'm a crazy Israeli bastards While I bite the beat up put the sparker in a heater I'm chopping your foot off now it's mine and I'm putting my feet up Back to the hood and off to the whylin' I'm hoping you protect your child And I been blacking out so long n***as is asking if the hook has died naw There's a light contagiousness to this tirade It just might make you sick So irate with this my brain is just like a f**king fried egg Is my mind scrambled I'm lit Yes narrow minded But go through such a wide range of this emotion That my rage has gotta squeeze through it sideways I just pulled up in Clive Davis' driveway With his personal memoir saying he's bi Waving a nine a picket sign yanking his ride making him cry rape then arrive naked And drive straight through the gay pride parade Yippee Ki Yay Cause here I wait did the world just pee on my leg And should I take it as a sign Maybe I'll take em back in the times Shady Stuck out like a sore thumb so I gave em the finger To take the attention away from my stinking face it was bringing Changed the whole complexion of the game but just in case you was thinking An inkling of replacing the kingpin you're crazy you're wasting your ink then So if this is any indication of what you may be facing You better make a distinction cause you fake imitations Are leaving a bad taste f**k making a bad impression That's the worst impersonation I've ever seen and Who raps nasally eyes hazily rhymes crazily But sounds like he may need some FLO nasally speaking What kind of stupid question is that Hey Mrs Abraham Lincoln Other than your husband's f**king brains that were leaking how'd you think that play was this weekend You ain't the real Slim Shady sit your a*s down faggot See me on a ballot I'm running for class clown Rich democrat b***h so I'm just a candidate To come f**k up the whole party me and Flipmode starting a campaign To have every campus on a f**king rampage Act my godd**n age I am eight so let's get smashed And wake up the next day with the room trashed covered in Band Aids Glass ashtray smashed champagne splashed on the lampshades But this ain't up for debate this is undebatable Shady for president ho don't make me go take it back to the days of old Where Sway and Tech radio when I was taking so much NoDoz and LSD I almost fell asleep on the wake up show F**k you telling me fools I was living shock Raising hell up in shoes when Penelope Cruz was still developing boobs Me and Bus put it down like a sick pet You're f**king with vets dawg f**king internet bloggers I sit in front of my computer all day and comment on Everything I'm an expert on everything everything sucks play the next song Guess if I hopped out your freaking laptop you idiot prick With Biggie and kicked the living s**t out of you I'd be dead wrong Son of God I'm not soft like a wet log force never gets clogged I'm so full of self esteem that I sweat fog Yes yes y'all steady on the left y'all Step off of it or you get stepped on soft Bout as commercial as my f**king leo jet Jealously'll get you as green as a Geopet I can see that you're visibly upset dawg Alert alert girl alert Once you went into the house of pain hearing a world of hurt so Jump around jump jump get that a*s shaking Jump around jump jump came to hit you with a fan favorite But if you too fly for coach better get them get them arms and freaking hands flailing Jump like Van Halen and pray for a d**n tailwind More afraid of success than I am of failure So what does that tell ya That on a grand scale I don't give a f**k about nothing like Stan mailing His last piece of fan mail before he ran straight into the d**n railing Chill man chill