Carla and Deezy-Calm Down Remix
• Written by Deezy
https://m.soundcloud.com/theridiculars/calm-down-remix-deezy-ft-carla
//Deezy First Verse\\
Return of the dead man, rejuvenated by jumper cables.
Getting the bread man, back to writing my vulgar fables.
Creature the boogeyman, underestimated around the nation.
Call me an X Man, cause I'm steadily mutating.
At it again with another run cause I am the greatest.
Your rhymes are so foul, that I almost had to call a flagrant.
You spitting fire? Well my flow will leave you in amazement.
Lets see how much you can talk tough with your face in the pavement.
Fucking stupid, got me irate little ingrate.
Fresh outta Cypress Texas, what is my name? Well I'm called Dre.
You faggots trying to siphon off of my fame? You insane?
Or do you want a closed casket when I remove your cell membrane.
But now im like wait, should I just snap and lose my brain.
And murder off Eazy, Yeezy, Mind Void, and Slinky?
Along with CarlCee, I know i'm forgetting a few names.
Rip off the Rhino's Horn and shove it sideways up his ass.
//Carla's Verse\\
Don't be asking and breathing in my face when
I be dancing my curves with the spacemen
Lyrically born incredibly torn like cavemen
Being like Draft Punk getting casually drunk
And yelling out Britney Spears bring me beers
Cant believe people still hate like Bill Gates
He was something of the United States
We still clapping and fighting for replacement
But don't be bitting and tapping, your impatient
Left eating raw tuna fish like Ludacris
Left eating ma's not so great dish, nah fuck this
I've been forcing and busting my ass to make a statement
And been cursing and trying to adjust to class amazement , contain that
Heard of working and crying just to get paid when
they be jerking and lying just for amusement , observed that
Fat cat made just to fuck, suck crap you can't rap, I'm over this man I need a map
Sick of turning and trying just to be absorbent, tormented
I'm focus and noticing a pattern , people pretending we ain't important
Acting like we just imported, well fuck you too
Deezy ain't sweating for these rhymes it's easy
Chris Breezy be writing cheesy rhymes for tons of dimes
Carla the only bitch that knows her lines, runs for time
//Deezy Second Verse\\
I red those rhymes you tried to spit, now let me just make this clear.
Your rhymes stink, and show a great resemblance to diarrhea.
Few times you seen me coming out of your girl's house,
but don't be afraid she cant have a baby out her mouth.
I'm a fiend on this mic, like i'm addicted to rhyming.
I'm a national leader, you a sidekick like Joe Bidden.
I'm two timing, no stopping its showtime and.
I Started from the bottom, you don't respect cause you still climbing.
I’m a product of the attic yet a dweller of the basement
I never understood the sky so I gravitate to the pavement
Eyes open wide as fractions connect to my last action
One last shot before my steps gain traction.
I'm immaculate, super spectacular nigga listen to my vernacular.
Pull up in the the Acura, snap you hoes with my camera.
You broker than a dell rolling in the deep sea.
Got them dope rhymes to make snow white turn in her sleep. It's Deezy.
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Member since November 14 2013