Everybody Stay Calm - Run the Jewels

Excusez-moi bitches

I’m lit from the last of the gas, Mike twisted

No sleep for the vicious, key up a cop car just to see mischief

I’m a nut punch wizard

Speed bag ya' ball bag leave none in it

We, we got one ambition

Re-up and puff til the month go missing

Big, big, big black fellow with a four-fifth in the back, backpack fella

I, I rumble don’t stumble young fellow

Got a stinger in the '69 bumblebee yellow

I mean, I mean stunner, big titty bank teller had my wife here with her so a

hater can’t tell her

Presidential suite, got a fuck boy jealous

I’m the Nelson Mandela of Atlanta dope sellers

I, I’m a goddamn savage

Eat with no hands I don’t even use napkins

Mark says number one bastard, show up in jorts with a hatchet laughing

(Hey El, the AR’s an option for any asshole wanna talk and pop shit

Quit playing pussy or the pistol will pop off

And get your whole face pushed back or knocked off)

Take it easy partner

Ain’t no chilling in the land of the villains

Ain’t no chilling, ain’t no chilling

They fucked up and paid us, made us dangerous

Too old to change, I’m a stay with paper

Poor folk love us the rich hate our faces

We talk too loud, won’t remain in our places

Smoke by the acre, a brain escapist

Smoke anymore and my brain is vapor

I don’t do meek anymore, guy, save it

The laughing is done now, time to cry later

Tell them haters and bitches we bang big shit, but yeah you should mind your

business

You can’t pause or shun this, physical fitness, bitch we run this

Paraplegics, you don’t run shit, fuck you even, get the gumption

Think you stylin', think you stuntin'

I’ll smack the fuck out ya' ass for frontin'

That seems a little aggressive

Oompa-loompas, I’ll shoot a tune atcha medullas

I’m cool as a rule but I’ll scalp a ruler

I’m new to this town, I’m a stranger passing

I see your bum crews, I don’t get the hoopla

(The world got rules they say) That’s a rumour

Benign, nah I’m lying it’s a tumour

They ain’t even tryna' buy that we cryin' goobye

We got dying to do, dude, the design’s ruthless

One-two, one-two

I done read books by Sun-Tzu

Learned from beautiful women who rolled my joints too

The opposite of humble and my swag on kung-fu

No admission for the cool, I just kick it and come through

Hurry up we got liquor to run through

Bales to inhale, lies to not tell

She told me let her go and then I can exhale

I left her with a pound of dro and a Nextel

Take it easy, partner

Ain’t no chilling in the land of the villains

Ain’t no chilling, ain’t no chilling