Paroles Keep calm de Juicy J

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Keep calm

All that flexin you've been doin
Ain't gonna get yo ass a check
It's DJ Kay Slay, the drama king!
All that frontin you've been doin
Ain't gonna earn you no respect
Money can't buy you respect!
Turn the lights on!
Pillow talkin with them hoes
You ain't even havin sex
So keep calm cause all that loud shit
Only show them real niggers
You don't really want it
So keep calm and get money

30 block 30 rounds AK 100 plus
Better know it's going down
Nigger thinkin twice before runnin up
That old school my time machine
Hypnotize minds with that dynasty
I've been a hustler I take the work
And I beat the block like Rodney King
Back in the day I was in the streets
And the trippy life was just a dreamI was grinding hard selling everything
My trap was jumping like bed springs
Water whippin in that hoe's house
Took in a bird let's throw it down
I got that work 24/7
Nigger my shop don't close down
I be hustling till the sun come up
No handouts for none of us
These rap niggers ain't no dope boys
They just put it in they rhymes
Listen close to Juicy J
You might find out how to grind

All that flexin you've been doin
Ain't gonna get yo ass a check
It's DJ Kay Slay, the drama king!
All that frontin you've been doin
Ain't gonna earn you no respect
Money can't buy you respect!
Turn the lights on!
Pillow talkin with them hoes
You ain't even havin sex
So keep calm cause all that loud shit
Only show them real niggers
You don't really want it
So keep calm and get money

Bitch I'm bout that
you ain't gotta doubt that
All you gotta do is put yo money where yo mouth at
One of us gonna leave today
He gonna die either way
I'm push her with that first take 7-8
I fall where they need to be
More than they need be yet
Gonna call the competition
These niggers is in the way
Don't you know that in
This night's longer than this
That's 'cause I'm cut
From a cloth that no longer exist
Different life style red top white '
When I got the bank
It was hard to put the knife down
All black life kitchen cook crack life
I don't really know what y'all bout
I'm bout that life

All that flexin you've been doin
Ain't gonna get yo ass a check
It's DJ Kay Slay, the drama king!
All that frontin you've been doin
Ain't gonna earn you no respect
Money can't buy you respect!
Turn the lights on!
Pillow talkin with them hoes
You ain't even havin sex
So keep calm cause all that loud shit
Only show them real niggers
You don't really want it
So keep calm and get money

I'm going in I don't need a pen
Every time I sip my cup
It cost me like 10
Hundred dollar swisha
Take yo girl faster than Twista
Only come by god is when
I'm lookin in the mirror
Red eyes I devised a plan from hand to hand
I'm so fresh I am like a walking mannequin
Right got-get'em lookin hella pants
I can traffic coco by the ambulance
One for me I run the streets
Pockets on beams my bitch petite
Talk is cheap but I won't buy it
Got some good pussy I'm gonna try it

All that flexin you've been doin
Ain't gonna get yo ass a check
It's DJ Kay Slay, the drama king!
All that frontin you've been doin
Ain't gonna earn you no respect
Money can't buy you respect!
Turn the lights on!
Pillow talkin with them hoes
You ain't even havin sex
So keep calm cause all that loud shit
Only show them real niggers
You don't really want it
So keep calm and get money

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30 block 30 rounds AK 100 plus
Better know it's going down
Nigger thinkin twice before runnin up
That old school my time machine
Hypnotize minds with that dynasty
I've been a hustler I take the work
And I beat the block like Rodney King
Back in the day I was in the streets
And the trippy life was just a dreamI was grinding hard selling everything
My trap was jumping like bed springs
Water whippin in that hoe's house
Took in a bird let's throw it down
I got that work 24/7
Nigger my shop don't close down
I be hustling till the sun come up
No handouts for none of us
These rap niggers ain't no dope boys
They just put it in they rhymes
Listen close to Juicy J
You might find out how to grind

Bitch I'm bout that
you ain't gotta doubt that
All you gotta do is put yo money where yo mouth at
One of us gonna leave today
He gonna die either way
I'm push her with that first take 7-8
I fall where they need to be
More than they need be yet
Gonna call the competition
These niggers is in the way
Don't you know that in
This night's longer than this
That's 'cause I'm cut
From a cloth that no longer exist
Different life style red top white '
When I got the bank
It was hard to put the knife down
All black life kitchen cook crack life
I don't really know what y'all bout
I'm bout that life

I'm going in I don't need a pen
Every time I sip my cup
It cost me like 10
Hundred dollar swisha
Take yo girl faster than Twista
Only come by god is when
I'm lookin in the mirror
Red eyes I devised a plan from hand to hand
I'm so fresh I am like a walking mannequin
Right got-get'em lookin hella pants
I can traffic coco by the ambulance
One for me I run the streets
Pockets on beams my bitch petite
Talk is cheap but I won't buy it
Got some good pussy I'm gonna try it