Calm Down Lyrics

Calm Down lyrics

7-1-8 Brownsville what the f**k you want niggaz?
New York you ready for this shit?  I don`t think so motherf**ker
Yeah!! M., O., P.!! For life!!
Radio.. niggaz never play us!!

(FiYAHHHH!!!)

[Billy Danze]
Yeah, First Family, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh..
Direct from the concrete jungle troops (First Family!)
Survivors of the struggle Duke
Don`t be handin me them bullshit, soldier stories I make noise
You f**kin with the original Backstreet Boys
(Billy) that`s the nigga name, he been trained
to duck coppertops when you poppin them thangs
He`s a sinner with no shame, he`s addicted to the pain
He`s restricted from the games, he`s for real
{*clapping* "We love you Billy!"} You`ve been missin the man
Get ready for the unlimited edition of Danze
(Raise him) the most highest
He`s stuck on the street like car tires, First Family
(What y`all niggaz wanna try us?)  Down in Brooklyn
til his motherf**kin life expire
Listen this world revolves around, niggaz that rob
and steal and deal and, kill for thrills and
how could you refuse the Danze?
(It`s hard to confuse the Danze) He`s a very unusual man
With or without a plan, to outshine those that shine
Just gimme mine, you understand?

[Chorus: M.O.P.]
[Fame] Yo, it`s the legendary M.O.P.
We put it down everywhere we go, but you don`t hear me though
Calm down!  (Get back!)
Calm, down!  (Get, back!)
[Bill] And we have the constitutional rights
to bear arms and flare arms, whenever we fear harm
So; calm down!  (Get back!)
Calm, down!  (Get, back!)

[Lil` Fame]
Fizzy Wo-magnificent (ROCK, ROCK ON)
You dead wrong, to think I got caught in the storm
I got cats like you wild, you mad
I put it down slick as Nu-Nile, without a doo-rag
Look - y`all niggaz is bit*h-made, switchblades
Walkin `round like you paid, heart pump Kool-Aid
BA-BUMP, your heart thump low, fluid pumps low
You ain`t a cowboy, sit down, play the hump hoe
(EASE BACK!)  Fall, back
See this nine M-double?  All, black
Everybody`s a killer; y`all, wack
Here`s a clip full you can have all, that
In fact hold this instead, cause I wrap
aluminum bats around niggaz heads
YOU SEE IT!  Brooklyn you heard?
I yapped the gold cross off John Paul the 3rd
Y`all niggaz act like y`all came here to shoot
I kick ALL Y`ALL ass, with the same pair of boots
Witness the game unfurl, don`t be another
(REJECT) f**k around and get (EJECT) from the world

[Chorus: M.O.P.]
[Bill] It`s the legendary M.O.P.
We put it down everywhere we go, but you don`t hear me though
Calm down!  (Get back!)
Calm, down!  (Get, back!)
[Fame] Cause we have the constitutional rights
to bear arms to flare arms, whenever we fear harm
So; calm down!  (Get back!)
Calm, down!  (Get, back!)