Keep My Composure

Must keep my composure Must keep my composure Space rockin' and killers Moving through the city Fill my body with the poison Head spinning to the rhythm like clockwork I ain't trying to do no wrong but they leave with no choice man There is so much spirit cut the curse to my verse Be the piper pick peppers and I snort lines sorry mom I'm just a man of my times Even though they hold me hostage Said I ain't worth a dime and time is money so I ain't worth your time And I ain't worth your time But I ain't worth your time But I ain't worth your time Hold it down Must keep my composure Must keep my composure Must keep my composure Run and hold me closer Until this is over Must keep my composure Through your control look Run hold me closer Until this is over Space rockin' and killers Everybody is quick to put their arms around me They got nothin' to lose All this gane shit I'm empty inside And every time I try to refuel Quickly ringing Told me times are hard for zemers Thought I would be fine but What? These bitch ? But I'm sick of the intent of it You don't know me and you don't know my style ? And your thoughts are quarter live Said you don't know my style You aint' half this wild You aint' half this wild Hold It Down That's right lets stay groove Come on and let me see you move That's right lets stay groove Come on and let me see you whoa Hands up Hands up Stand up Stand up (woo) Uh Hands up Hands up Stand up Stand up (whoa) Uh Hands up Hands up Stand up Stand up (whoa) Uh Hands up Hands up Stand up Stand up (whoa) Takin' it back to the basics face it We are the kind to pitch this song in basement And I ain't tying to have a problem here so putcha Go on and shake it Get that ass in gear Go on and shake it Get that ass in gear Go on and shake it Get that ass in gear Go on and shake it Get that ass in gear Go on and shake it Get that ass in gear