Текст песни Calm Down - Busta Rhymes , Eminem
Turn
my
mic
up
Turn
my
mic
up
(Steady
on
the
right)
Ayo,
calm
down
nigga
(Steady
on
the
left)
Ayo,
calm
down
nigga
(Steady
on
the
right)
Ayo,
calm
down
nigga
(Steady
on
the
left)
Fuck
it,
blackout
niggas!
Oh
my
Lord
Lower
the
casket
down
Sprinkle
the
ash,
you′ll
get
your
ass
kicked,
pow!
Frown
while
I
shit
on
your
crown,
skip
town
Ground
zero
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
Bitches
I'm
making
them
skip
with
thou
Art,
you
don′t
really
want
start
when
I
growl
(Rawr,
rawr,
rawr)
let
me
come
and
mop
up
the
knock
offs
When
I
pop
off
I
never
stop,
cause
When
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
Fuck
is
going
on?
Back
with
the
beat
and
the
raps
is
callous
Bang
on
another
song,
I'mma
have
these
niggas
nervous
And
clipping
they
nails
and
dribbling
in
wetness
And
nibble
them
like
sunflower
seed
shell
See
these
skills
got
my
weight
up
heavy
like
three
whales
And
I
shit
on
Ishmaels
′til
they're
stinkin′
foul
and
my
weed
smell
Talking,
I'm
sick
and
I
got
them
shook
banging
on
retail
until
they
cripple
See
I
cook
like
I′m
slanging
a
weed
sale
And
I
triple
gram
and
whoop
'em
and
drag
'em
like
females
(gasp)
Oh
see
well,
these
niggas
already
know
the
way
that
I
fuck
shit
up,
minus
the
details
The
case
is
shut,
your
bitch
remind
me
of
my
replacement
but
kind
of
an
ancient
slut
It′s
going
down
like
she
was
a
basement
fuck
Swell
up
this
shit
like
I′m
sticking
sticks
in
their
gut
So
gracefully,
ungraciously,
I
painfully
wake
niggas
up
Ragdolling
these
niggas
and
attack
them
like
apes
in
the
cut
I'm
waiting
for
the
taking
while
I
break
niggas
neck
like
a
bracelet,
fuck
It′s
kinda
like
me
having
a
case
in
the
truck
and
drinking
'til
I′m
blasted
Around
and
racing
(crunk)
keeping
'em
over
and
blackening
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,
niggas
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
shit
circling
back
around
With
more
fire
for
me
to
melt
the
brake's
surface,
and
back
the
sound
While
I
light
up
shit
that
I
toss
I
quit
worshiping
Gods,
look
around
Exerting,
the
shit
splatters
click
painful
that′ll
make
'em
scatter
Shameful
the
way
I
shatter,
should
have
parted
the
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
ass
kicked
See,
me
and
Shady
together
we′re
crazy
Like
baking
a
bomb
and
a
rabies
cake
like
a
pastry
bitch
(we′re
that
sick?)
Cause
I
come
from
Haiti,
I'm
suggesting
you
pay
me,
don′t
make
me
wanna
spazz
(Alalala)
Like
I'm
a
crazy
Israeli,
bastards
While
I
bite
the
beat
up
and
I′m
starting
to
heat
up
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
niggas
is
asking
if
the
hook
has
died,
naw
But
the
beat
is
fried!
(Steady
on
the
right)
Ayo,
calm
down
nigga
(Steady
on
the
left)
Ayo,
calm
down
nigga
(Steady
on
the
right)
Ayo,
calm
down
nigga
(Steady
on
the
left)
Fuck
it,
blackout
niggas!
Oh
my
Lord
There′s
a
light
contagiousness
to
this
tirade
It
just
might
make
you
sick
So
irate
with
this
my
brain
is
just
like
a
fucking
fried
egg
Is
my
mind
scrambled?
(Cause
I'm
lit)
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,
egging
his
ride,
making
him
cry
"rape"
then
arrive
naked
And
drive
straight
through
the
gay
pride
parade
yay
Yippee-Ki-Yay
Cause
here
I-
wait,
did
the
world
just
pee
on
my
leg?
And
should
I
take
it
as
a
sign?
Maybe
to
take
′em
back
into
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,
fuck
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
fucking
brains
that
were
leaking,
how′d
you
think
that
play
was
this
weekend?
You
ain't
the
real
Slim
Shady,
sit
your
ass
down
faggot
See
me
on
a
ballot?
I′m
running
for
class
clown
Rich
democrat,
bitch,
so
I'm
just
a
candidate
To
come
fuck
up
the
whole
party,
me
and
Flipmode
starting
a
campaign
To
have
every
campus
on
a
fucking
rampage
Act
my
goddamn
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
Fuck
you
telling
me,
fools?
I
was
living
shock
Raising
hell
up
in
jews
when
Penelope
Cruz
was
still
developing
boobs
Me
and
Bus
put
it
down
like
a
sick
pet
You're
fucking
with
vets
dawg,
fucking
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
shit
out
of
you,
I′d
be
dead
wrong
Son
of
God
I′m
not
soft
like
a
wet
log,
pores
never
get
clogged
I'm
so
full
of
self-esteem
that
I
sweat
fog
Yes,
yes
y′all,
steady
on
the
left,
y'all
Step
off
or
you
get
stepped
on
soft
Bout
as
commercial
as
my
fucking
Learjet
Jealously′ll
get
you
as
green
as
a
Chia
Pet
I
can
see
that
you're
visibly
upset,
dawg
Alert,
alert,
girl,
alert
Once
you
enter
in
my
house
of
pain,
you′re
in
a
world
of
hurt,
so
Jump
around,
jump,
jump,
get
that
ass
shaking
Jump
around,
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
damn
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
fuck
about
nothing
Like
Stan
mailing
his
last
piece
of
fan
mail
Before
he
ran
straight
into
the
damn
railing
Chill,
man,
chill
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