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Calm Down

アーティスト：Joe Budden  アルバム：Calm Down  作詞：BUDDEN JOE  作曲：KULESZYNSKI JOSEPH E 

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[Intro] Calm down... calm down... Baby just calm down... (Calm down...) She use to tell me to... calm down... Moms use to tell me to... calm down... Baby just calm down... She use to tell me to... calm down... Moms use to tell me to... calm down... (She would pray that I would) Baby just calm down... Calm down... [Joe Budden] Look, I was such a lost soul, just wanted to be down with something Look at your son now mommy I amounted to something You couldn't figure out, what I had messed with the streets for Cause you saw my genius without a SAT score I took drugs and laced it with things But you a addict yourself, For you I was people places and things (how the fuck you thought) Angeldust use to have me in the hallways twurked I tried to hide it, but Visine didn't always work I needed someone to blame in my mind I thought if you and dad never used dope I would a came out fine And so I igged you hard when you threw in advice Like what I want to talk to you about you ruined my life You the reason why I ended up a con and I knew it The reason I filled my body with that bomin fluid, mommy You the reason that my life's gone illegal The reason I'm kinda different, don't think like normal people, not calm [Chorus] She use to tell me to... calm down... Moms use to tell me to... calm down... (Use to pray that I would) Baby just calm down... You gotta hold your head up cause we gone make it She use to tell me to... calm down... Moms use to tell me to... calm down... (You got to understand what I was going through) Baby just calm down... Everything's gonna be alright She use to tell me to... calm down... Moms use to tell me to... calm down... (But a nigga wouldn't) Baby just calm down... You gotta hold your head up cause we gone make it y'all [Joe Budden] Listen... ain't shit like seeing your moms crying on the floor Knowing you the reason why she ain't alright no more But so young, I was like whatever You use to chase me through the house with the knife like get your life together Fucking drugs, how could I ever amp on you And what made me think that I could lay my hands on you I'm not surprised that you mad at me Much as you hated my father, your youngest son is just like his daddy Mommy I live life rude, how could you not understand it On the same note I'm just like you I got moms sensitivity, my fathers balls, His humor, his g, yet my heart is yours Fuck school, cause I had my major Come to grips that it ain't so much the drugs, it's the addict behavior (no) Wasn't the dip jar, it's the cut that came with it



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