Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep Calm (Clean), artist - DJ KAYSLAY. Album song Keep Calm, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.10.2013
Song language: English
Keep Calm (Clean) |
All that flexin you’ve been doin ain’t gon get yo ass a check |
It’s DJ Kay Slay, the drama king! |
All that frontin you’ve been doin ain’t gon earn you no respect |
Money can’t buy you respect! |
Turn the lights on! |
Pillow talkin with them hoes, you ain’t even havin sex |
So keep calm |
‘Cus all that loud shit only show them real niggas you don’t really want it |
So keep calm and get money |
30 block, 30 rounds, AK 100+ |
Better know it’s going down |
Nigga think twice before runnin up |
That old school my time machine |
Hypnotize Minds with that dynasty |
I’ve been a hustler, I take the work and I beat the block like Rodney King |
Back in the day I was in the streets |
And the trippy life was just a dream |
I was grinding hard, selling everything |
My trap was jumping like bed springs |
Water whippin in that hoe’s house |
Took in a bird, let’s throw it down |
I got that work 24/7 |
Nigga my shop don’t close down |
(Mafia!) |
I be hustling til the sun come up |
(Mafia!) |
No handouts for none of us |
These rap niggas ain’t no dope boys, they just put it in they rhymes |
Listen close to Juicy J, you might find out how to grind |
(Mafia!) |
[Verse 2: Jadakiss) |
Bitch I’m bout that, you ain’t gotta doubt that |
All you gotta do is put yo money where yo mouth at |
One of us gon leave today |
He gon die either way |
I’m push er with that first take, |
I fall where they need to be |
More than they need be yet |
Gonna call the competition, these niggas is in the way |
Don’t you know that in this night’s longer than this |
That’s ‘cause I’m cut from a cloth that no longer exist |
Different life style, red top, white thous |
When I got the bank it was hard to put the knife down |
All black life, kitchen cook, crack life |
I don’t really know what yall bout, I’m bout that life |
I’m going in, I don’t need a pen |
Every time I sip my cup it cost me like 10 |
Hundred dollar swisha, take yo girl faster than Twista |
Only come by god is when I’m lookin in the mirror |
Red eyes, I devised a plan from hand to hand |
I’m so fresh, I am like a walking mannequin |
Right, got em lookin hella pants |
I can traffic coco by the ambulance |
One for me, I run the streets |
Pockets on beams, my bitch petite |
Talk is cheap but I won’t buy it |
Got some good pussy, I’m gon try it |