Artist: 50 Cent f/ Precious Paris, Snoop Dogg Album: The Lost Tape Song: Remain Calm Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Verse One: 50 Cent] Try to remain calm, you fuckin with a don Pocket full of green, green in the bong That bitch with the bowlegged stance turnin me on Two mill time these rainbows to be on Niggas still want me dead like Osam But they ain't 'gon make it they come at me wrong Them niggas all workers who smack the shit out they bosses Ferrari I'm stronger than five hundred horses Money is power you niggas better wake up My earrings blinkin that's old shit from Jacob Add it up four plus four that's eight karats You can't run and get your bid you ain't got it Blackjack, we do that ten grand a hand You could get shot fuckin with Floyd that's my man Billionaire brotherhood we call this the money team Pinky ring flawless my god I'm gorgeous [Chorus: 50 Cent] Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, hoe, remain calm Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, don't, ring the alarm Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, nigga, remain calm Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, this a al quaeda bomb [Verse Two: Snoop Dogg] I'm chillin like a villian while I'm dealin I am Rulin while I'm coolin with the tool in my hand Post up, coast up, this is my life bitch Up close homey you get stuck with a knife bitch Cuz burnt out, turnt out like a light switch Got alot 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 Fonze Motherfucker! Have a seat and loosen up Get a glass of some gin, now juice it up, deuces up See it's a line there for a reason And if you cross it, no more breathin, ya leavin Believe it, we understand each other? 'Cause I would hate to have to put a slug in ya brotha, ya dig? [Chorus: 50 Cent] Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, hoe, remain calm Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, don't, ring the alarm Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, nigga, remain calm Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, this a al quaeda bomb [Verse Three: Precious Paris] When Fif on that shit, that glock, cocks in your face My twat, cocks in your face, you know you want taste Alexander McQueen strapless with my back out Six inch Davinci's a bitch fittin to act out Niggas on my heels tryin to find out what that head like I know what that bread like my bucky yard head like Shine like I shine, night or daytime My na, na na na na, make a nigga want buy everything I say buy My na na na na, get wet I got that come back that crack My assets, is my ass jack Stunt I tell my niggas right, where your stash at You fuckin with a Southside bitch, I go where the money go I'm mad damn I put her on the stroll, get my money hoe Catch me at Farrow Gahmer or Dolce & Gabbana Or my Trigaliano I'm p squared up, what! [Chorus: 50 Cent] Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, hoe, remain calm Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, don't, ring the alarm Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, nigga, remain calm Remain calm, you fuckin with a don Remain calm, this a al quaeda bomb