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Just Chill (featuring Beanie Sigel, Bun B & Kobe)

I'm a just chill, lay low and stay breezy

I hear these streets is so

That's why I get high, I'm in the cool, finger in the sky

Doing about a hundred in the fast lane windows wide open

Doing about a hundred in the fast lane windows wide open

Screaming I'll fuck the worldMy baby mama tripping, my son need Pampers

I'm... 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

Turn 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, high gas prices searching for a high

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 I know when their last tear cry, goodbyeI'm a just chill, lay low and stay breezy

I hear these streets is so

That's why I get high, I'm in the cool, finger in the sky

Doing about a hundred in the fast lane windows wide open

Doing about a hundred in the fast lane windows wide open

Screaming I'll fuck the world

They, 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 pin

on the side with a cd, I keep asking him how does my case look

All he do is twit and update his Facebook

I had a fight last night on a, gave me six more months, I'm looking at a year

Say he won't, I'm a show no fear, don't make me have to earn another tattoo tear

Dear God, I wonder can you save me, because these four walls got me going crazy

My Shawty, get my baby, so me I gotta get it no if there's a maybe so fuck the worldI'm a just chill, lay low and stay breezy

I hear these streets is so

That's why I get high, I'm in the cool, finger in the sky

Doing about a hundred in the fast lane windows wide open

Doing about a hundred in the fast lane windows wide open

Screaming I'll fuck the worldIt came different, these young bucks got it twisted

All this snitching I came here with it

I just seen, who hug they kids and kiss their wife on a visit

These young chickens are, kittens, and skinny jeans they're out here switching

Mike, listen, the glove listen, the moon walk

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, I'm a justI'm a just chill, lay low and stay breezy

I hear these streets is so

That's why I get high, I'm in the cool, finger in the sky

Doing about a hundred in the fast lane windows wide open

Doing about a hundred in the fast lane windows wide open

Screaming I'll fuck the world

Songwriters

Barker, Travis L / Bivona, Kevin / Freeman, Bernard / Grant, Dwight / Honeycutt, BrianPublished by

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