Lyrics:
here for the night to just win the race
I dey craze o make dem hold me o I'm Kellz and I am blessed
I have God in me and he's still in me I believe in
took me forever to calm him down
I thought that he would cry himself sick
So I gave him drugs to knock him out
Three days later I called his agent
firm in the city
It was there where she met that kid
Started out just lunch, and turned into after work at the crib
She was impressed by the way he lived
at her in slo-mo
I know a lot of professional crooks caught up by the feds
Them don't play... Them boys bust heads
So when I had her meet me on Topeeko
My
on a new protégé
He walked into her office with a bottle of wine
Said "I'll pick you up Friday, at a quarter to nine"
She said "Calm down buddy, this is no
pray that he will
Speaking of will I wonder what's yours God
Where the results God
Don't let me take it by force God
Show me the course God
I know that
Told that nigga he can lean on me
Fall asleep and have a dream on me
Nigga, yeah yeah yeah yeah
You see, it takes niggas weeks
They need a comfort
on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin'
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words
sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop
on the outside
He got that soft skin on the inside
But when he come up from the streets and he all laid up with me,
He gon know I'm gon be by his side yeah
voldemort near, spells he's blurting
there's blood on his robes already, Basilisk named Betty
He's nervous
But on the surface he looks calm and ready to cast
no woman
They done tore down my ceiling
The judge did me bad
He threw the book at me
Big dog like shaggy
They didn't no the happenings
Faded off
Lil Bro just popped a x
Now he thinking a he a shooter Told that boy calm down that Boy is not a shooter
That nigga just a user
I do not need me no
bought
But, you took a short, cause one guy hasn't been paid
He is the Jack of Spades!
He's a, calm kind of guy, courageous and loyal
But don't
'Floccinaucinihilipilification'
Tru dat
(You like it like that)
Are you ready for this?
(Yeh!)
Roger that Houston, all systems five-by-five
'A moment of silence'
Are you going
your ass by your feet
And I put 'em both besides your head, you grabbed my ass and told me to go deep
While he was watchin' it on his phone, said, "She
that ran around the kitchen drowned
So look here now, Little Johnny's on a mission,
Down to Parliament, by his own admission,
It's an argument he expects
fangs and they don't show
They acting calm den one dey they go loco
Ask em do the understand they say un poco
Now your sitting by yourself when you go
touch me, then somebody dyin' (no cap)
Why he talkin' so calm when he say that? (huh?)
How he make 'em rewind and replay that? (yeah)
Who you know get
Paradise, his mental state
Is calm and peaceful, he has no pain
He's calm and peaceful, a happy day
Fuck that, he wakes up every day in the morning
Eyes so
(whats up?)
Now you know what fuckin' set he's claimin'
A wild little nigga and it ain't no tamin'
And just when you think everything is calm
That
GRABS HER STUFF AND LEAVES.
SCENE TWO — MAIN HALLWAY
SCENE OPENS WITH SAM HOLDING A KID BY HIS COLLAR AND
PUSHING HIM AGAINST A LOCKER.
KID: LET ME GO!
Man we gotta go get something to eat man
I'm hungry than a motherfucker
Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son?
50, calm down man, he
Man we gotta go get something to eat man
I'm hungry than a motherfucker
Ay yo man, damn what's taking homie so long son?
50, calm down man, he
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