50 CENT

50 CENT - Remain Calm Ft Snoop Dogg and Precious Paris lyrics

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[50 Cent - Verse 1]

Try to remain calm, you’re fucking with a don

Pocket full of green, green in the bong

That bitch with the bow leg stance turning me on

Two little timepiece?

Niggas still want me dead like Osam’

But they aint gon’ make, they come at me wrong

Them niggas all workers I smack the shit out they’re bosses

Ferrari, I’m stronger than 5 hundred horses

Money is power, you niggas better wake up

My earrings blinking, that’s old shit from Jacob

Add it up, 4 plus 4 that’s 8 carats

You can’t run and get ya ?, you aint got it

Blackjack we do that, 10 grand a hand

You could get shot fucking with Floyd that’s my man

Billionaire brotherhood, we call this the money team

Pinky ring flawless, my God I’m gorgeous

Hook:

Remain calm, you’re fucking with a don

Remain calm, hoe, remain calm

Remain calm, you’re fucking with a don

Remain calm, don’t ring the alarm

Remain calm, you’re fucking with a don

Remain calm, nigga, remain calm

Remain calm, you’re fucking with a don

Remain calm, this a Al Qaeda bomb

[Snoop Dogg]

I’m chillin’ like a villain while I’m dealin’ I am

Rulin’ while I’m coolin’ with my tool in my hand

Post up, coast up, this is my life bitch

Up close only, you’ll get stuck with a knife bitch

Cuz burnt out, turnt out like a light switch

Got a lot of hoes but Charmaine, that’s my white bitch

The rest of my bitches, nah, they ain’t gonna like this

But I don’t give a fuck cause they all love this night stick

But I still remain calm, bang and drop bombs

Collar popped up cool as the Fonz

Motherfucker, have a seat and loosen up

Get a glass of some gin now juice it up

Deuces up

See there’s a line there for a reason

And if you cross it no more breathin’

You’re leavin’, believe it

We understand each other

Cause I would hate to have to put a slug in you brother

Ya digg?

[Hook:]

[Precious Paris]

With Fif’ on that shit, that glock cocked in ya face

My ? cocked in ya face, you know you wan’ taste

Alexander McQueen, strapless with my back out

6 inch Givenchy’s and bitch finna act out

Niggas on my heels tryna find out what the head like

I know what the bread like

My ? headlight, shine like I shine

Night or day time

But nah, nana-nah-na

Make a nigga walk by, everything I say by

Nana-nah-na

Get wet I got that comeback

Dead crack, my assets is ass jack

Stunt I tell my niggas right where your stash at

You’re fucking with a southside bitch

I go where the money go

I’m at ‘em, I put her on the strobe

Get my money hoe

Catch me in Ferragamo

Or Dolce & Gabbana or ?

I’m b-squared up, what?

[Hook]

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