Lyrics Calm Down - Walter Ego, K Dot, COCO

Calm Down

Yeah, Coco Pops
K Dot
Up north representing
Oi, Walter Ego, you’re sick for this, you know
Bad Taste Records, you dun know, fam
Alright, then
It’s unusual, yeah?
Hold tight all the people rating man, init
It’s love
Yeah, yeah
Alright, then
Extra extra, read all about this
Drugs, money, gyal, thief, you just not about this
I’m letting off the venom and leaving your competitors shook
First class, me, I’m not delivering regular stuff
More Coco, they said they’re not getting enough
I beat beats with writing, now I’m getting it up
I find it funny how a nigga’s always talking 'bout
Effing with the team but they never be ready to buss
I put it on her like spitting, no swallowing
I spit it, I don’t wanna follow, me, I’ve got a following
Switched on the computer and got physi
Made «10 Man Strong», everybody’s hollering
But I’m the shit that smells like success
Got sick, now they’re telling me they want a blood test
It’s not a joke when I mess it up with K Dot
Who be the champion?
Good guess, you better
Calm down, shh, you better shh
Shut your mouth before you get SMH, shh
Nah, your crew’s not ready, mate
And your whole crew gonna get decimate
It’s like calm down, shh, you better shh
Shut your mouth before you get SMH, shh
Nah, your crew’s not ready, mate
And your whole crew gonna get decimate
I can see a few man don’t like me, man wanna fight me
Cuh I’m so high, so what, people
General, replace Coco for stripey
locked it nicely
GT would’ve said «eff them pussyholes»
I don’t know why the hell goons keep running for
They hate man cuh they know what I’m coming for
I’m on this ting 24, what are man ready for?
You don’t rep for the gully side
Not your goal but I rep for the gully side
I’m a joker and these man are funny guys
I don’t wanna have to lyrically duppy, why?
I’m a star in town, dun know
I deliver hard bars and stuff, plus
MCs watch me too much
So they can’t be thinking about girls to touch
Calm down, shh, you better shh
Shut your mouth before you get SMH, shh
Nah, your crew’s not ready, mate
And your whole crew gonna get decimate
It’s like calm down, shh, you better shh
Shut your mouth before you get SMH, shh
Nah, your crew’s not ready, mate
And your whole crew gonna get decimate
Shh, silence, nigga
I ain’t tryna promote violence, nigga
I am the master, I am king
You are the jester, I’m the highness, nigga
Might see me in a nightclub, white
Big bang a dang
Looking for a gyally to be taking to mi gaff
True, I’m looking on a couple with the nicest figure
I’m looking on sliding inner
Bend her backwards, have her biting pillow
I just take 'em to my gaffe, I’m me that
I ain’t paying for a bunk bed
Since Niche when I was spitting live with Chiller
Tell her groupie to bring psychic with her
She brought bottles of psychic with her
But me,
Take a trip to the off-licence with her
Back to the hotel, no silence with her
Making more noise than a wind chiming winner
Dig deep till she feels pipe in liver
It’s peak, yeah, she feels pipe in liver
I don’t give a fuck, I’m in here
I ain’t Drake and she ain’t Nicki
But it’s a menage cuh her psychic’s
I wish I could have this moment for life
It’s peak when I’m sliding inner
Inna di ramping, short vibesing with her
Getting more head than the lightest pillow
I be getting better brain than a psychic nigga
All cause my man are writing bigger
Club looking flyer than a kite and when I
Scratch that, man are flyer than the spider’s dinner
Man are like ras, they move straight hard
Man know for a fact, Bad Taste is
Badder than your kind of swagger, that’s hard
We touch the mic, most MCs are sleeping
Man are like ras, they must write bars
They can’t believe how sick my team is
They chatting out arse, know nothing 'bout bars
Bad Taste in the place and they can’t believe it
Yeah, and it’s K Dot
Hang tight Bad Taste Records
Doing this properly
Hang tight Walter Ego
Serious with the productions, my bredda
Trust me