Artist: Run The Jewels 
Album:  Run The Jewels 3 
Song:   Everybody Stay Calm
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com, Cedmaster3K

[Intro]
Take it eaaaasy... {*echoes*}

[El-P]
Excusez-moi, bitches! 
I'm lit from the last of the gas Mike twisted
No, no sleep for the vicious 
Key up a cop car just to see mischief
I-I'm a nut punch wizard 
Speed bag ya ball-bag, leave none in it
We-we got one ambition 
Reup and puff 'til the month go missing

[Killer Mike]
Big-big big black fella
with a four-fifth in the back-backpack fella
I-I rumble don't stumble, young fella
Got a stinger and the 69 bumblebee yellow
I mean-I mean stunna big titty bank teller 
Had my wife here with us so a hater can't tell her
Presidential suite got a fuck boy jealous
I'm the Nelson Mandela of Atlanta dope sellers

[El-P]
'Ey, I'm a, I'm a goddamn savage
Eat with no hands, I don't even use napkins
Mug says #1 Bastard 
Show up in jorts with a hatchet laughing - hi!

[Killer Mike]
'Ey El, the AR's an option 
for any asshole wanna talk and pop shit
So quit playin pussy or the pistol'll pop off
And get your whole face pushed back or knocked off

[Chorus]
Take it eaaaasy... {*echoes*}
...partner!
(A-ain't no chillin in the land of the villains)
(A-ain't no chillin, ain't no chillin)

[El-P]
Ay, ay
Fu-fucked up and paid us, made us dangerous
Too old to change, I'ma stay with paper
Poor folk love us, the rich hate our faces
We talk too loud, won't remain in our places
Smoke by the acre, a brain escapist
Smoke anymore and my brain is vapor
I don't do meek anymore, guy save it
The laughing is done now, time to cry later

[Killer Mike]
Tell them haters and bitches, we bang big shit
But yeah, you should mind your bid'ness
You can't pause or shun this, physical fitness
Bitch we run this
Paraplegics, you don't run shit
Fuck you even, get the gumption
Think you stylin', think you stuntin'
I'll smack the fuck out ya' ass for frontin'

{"That seems a little aggressive"}

[El-P]
Oompa-loompas, I'll shoot a tune at ya medullas
I'm cool as a rule but I'll scalp a ruler
I'm new to this town, I'm a stranger passin'
and I see your bum crews, I don't get the hoopla
The world got rules, they say "That's a rumor"
Benign? Nah I'm lyin', it's a tumor
They ain't even tryna buy that, we cryin' goodbye
We got dyin' to do dude, the design's ruthless

[Killer Mike]
One-two, one-two, I done read books by Sun-Tzu
Learned from beautiful women who rolled my joints too
The opposite of humble and my swag on kung-fu
No admission for the cool, I just kick it and come through
Hurry up, we got liquor to run through
Bales to inhale, lies to not tell
She told me let her go and then I can exhale
I left her with a pound of dro and a Nextel

[Chorus]