Texty písní Travis Barker Give the Drummer Some Just Chill ft Beanie Sagel and Bun B and Kobe

Just Chill ft Beanie Sagel and Bun B and Kobe

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I'ma just chill, lay low and stay breezy
I hear these streets is so greazy.
That's why I get high, I'm in the coupe, finger to the sky
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Screaming I'll fuck the world

My baby mama tripping, my son need Pampers
I'm schitzin for a cigarette, my lungs need the cancer
My liver's asking where the liquor's at
And more money more problems is the anthem
Sing along if you know this song
A ex con turned good forced to turn back hood
Turned loose to a world no good, every application rejected cause his record
A lot has seen this movie to the credits
Living in this ghetto with no question
High blood pressure, stressin ... high gas prices searching for a high to supress it...
Some people turn to the church and search all hope
Looking for that ribbon in the sky
But it's a chair and a rope for most who can't cope
And a note when their last tear cry, goodbye

I'ma just chill, lay low and stay breezy
I hear these streets is so greazy
That's why I get high, I'm in the coupe, finger in the sky
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Screaming I'll fuck the world

i'm sick of lies they keep telling me
The bullshit propaganda that they're selling me
I just caught another felony and mama saying this time is all on me
She ain't bailing me out, no money for a lawyer so I'm stuck with a pd
rappin on the side with a cd, I keep asking him how does my case look
All he do is tweet and update his facebook
I had a fight last night on a tier... gave me 6 more months, I'm looking at a year
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Say he want revenge I'ma show no fear, don't make me have to earn another tattoo tear
Dear God, I wonder can You save me, because these 4 walls got me going crazy
My Shawty bout to have my baby, so me I gotta get it no if ands or maybes so fuck the world

I'ma just chill, lay low and stay breezy
I hear these streets is so greazy
That's why I get high, I'm in the cool, finger in the sky
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Screaming I'll fuck the world

the game different, these young bucks got it twisted
All this snitching I can't get with it
I done seen dude sell with a ... who hug they kids and kiss their wife on a visit
These young chickens are out here bumpin kittens, male teens and skinny jeans they're out here switching
Mic check listen, the glove listen, the moon walk thriller theme and jacket, 100 zippers
The earth shifting, the earth speaking, earthquakes in China tsunami in ...
I'm trying to circle the ... but try and kiss it
If you believe all you can be then why enlist in?
oil deeds in foreign land without permission, open your eyes and ears, people listen
The last days is here dawg, the time is ticking
Until judgment day clear, I'ma just

I'ma just chill, lay low and stay breezy
I hear these streets is so greasy
That's why I get high, I'm in the cool, finger in the sky
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Screaming I'll fuck the world.

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  • Interpret Travis Barker Bubeník Blink -182, Box Car Racer nebo The Transplants.

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