Bun B - Just Chill lyrics
[Hook: Kobe] I'mma just chill, lay low and stay breezy Out here these streets is so greasy 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 out f** the world [Verse 1: Beanie Sigel] My baby mama tripping, my son need Pampers I'm itching 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 An ex con turned good, forced to turn back hood Turn loose to a world no good, every application rejected because of his record A lot has seen this movie to the credits Living in this ghetto with no question High blood pressure, stressing, high gas prices searching for a high to suppress it Some people turn to the church and search all hope Looking for that ribbon in the sky But there's a chair and a rope for most who can't hope And a note when their last tear cry, goodbye [Hook: Kobe] I'mma just chill, lay low and stay breezy Out here these streets is so greasy 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 out f** the world [Verse 2: Bun B] I mean I'm sick of lies they keep telling me The bullsh** 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 P.D Repping 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... gave me 6 more months, I'm looking at a year Say he want revenge I'mma 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 f** the world [Hook: Kobe] I'mma just chill, lay low and stay breezy Out here these streets is so greasy 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 out f** the world [Verse 3: Beanie Sigel] The game different, these young bucks got it twisted All this snitching I came here with it I just seen dudes sell with a lizard that hug they kids and kiss their wife on a visit These young chickens out here bumpin' kittens, male teens and skinny jeans they're out here switching Mike check listen, the glove glisten, the moon walk, the Thriller theme the jacket, a hundred 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? All you... without permission, open your eyes and ears, people listen The last days is here dawg, the time is ticking Until judgment day clear [Hook: Kobe] I'mma just chill, lay low and stay breezy Out here these streets is so greasy 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 out f** the world