Cool, Calm & Collected(AyEye & Hank Lovanda Remix)

Hank Lovanda

Story

Performed by AyEye, Havoc
Arranged by Hank Lovanda
Mixed and Mastered by Hank Lovanda

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Lyrics

[Havoc]

1, 2
H, A, V, O-C
Uh, let's go
Uh-huh, M-O-B-B
Yeah

Yo
1-9-9-6 at you, bitch
My crew went wild, snatch chains and bracelets
Walk with shit take your face off with
Possession, not intent for the law, I tossed it
In the river
This that guerilla
Warfare, my n*gg*s
Tricked out with triggas
Rip out your center
Body parts, your liver
No longer in you
Something to remember
You, bye forever
Got it out the mud
My n*gg*, here's a dirt nap
Too easy, set 'em with the thirst trap
Do em greasy, he just had to flirt back
With my killa hoes, show 'em how to work that
Body, hit the n*gg* with the shotty
Merk'd in the Rarri, gettin' money is a hobby
Never say sorry, anything demented
H, A, V-O, I'm the ruthless and reckless

Yeah
Cool Calm & Collected
Frontin' on me is a death wish
Ain't the one to be messed with
Sorry souls have you counting your blessings
No war with the weapons of God
Slugs in your name, and that's on God
You're not like that, that's a mirage
Your whole life savings is in my garage

[AyEye]

I keep it calm and collect, till I'm pressed
Then it's palms on your neck, till your breathless
I put on protect to the death
But if you test this sh*t can get wreckless
That's on God or whatever
Ima god in the mirror
This the dawn of an era
I was born for the terror
Born for the Havoc
Certified pallbearer
Make no errors
Dropping bodies like snares
It could be no clearer
That I body every beat
Tell me, who can comparar
You better never, cross me
Or you lost me
That's when I really get buck
Like Milwaukee
Get saucy kill em all softly
The crime pays but the consequence is costly
They gon throw me in the kennel where the dogs be
That's why I gotta keep these
Fake n*gg*s off me
And make money money
Cuz there ain't nothing funny
If you broke you a joke
You won't take nothing from me
Keep it cool, calm, collected
Not the one to mess with
This the remix had to hit you with the best sh*t

[Havoc]

Yeah
Cool Calm & Collected
Frontin' on me is a death wish
Ain't the one to be messed with
Sorry souls have you counting your blessings
No war with the weapons of God
Slugs in your name, and that's on God
You're not like that, that's a mirage
Your whole life savings is in my garage

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Created on 2023/09/04 06:14:12 UTC