Just Chill Travis Barker (Ft. Beanie Sigel, Bun B & Kobe)

[Chorus: Kobe]
I'mma just chill, lay low and stay breezy
Out here these streets is so greasy
That's why I get high
I'm in the coupe, finger to the sky
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Screaming out fuck the world

[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
My baby mama tripping, my son need Pampers
I'm itching for a cigarette, my lungs need the cancer
My liver's asking where the liquor's at
And more money more problems is the anthem
Sing along if you know this song
An ex con turned good, forced to turn back hood
Turn loose to a world no good, every application rejected because of his record
A lot has seen this movie to the credits
Living in this ghetto with no question
High blood pressure, stressing, high gas prices searching for a high to suppress it
Some people turn to the church and search all hope
Looking for that ribbon in the sky
But there's a chair and a rope for most who can't hope
And a note when their last tear cry, goodbye

[Chorus: Kobe]
I'mma just chill, lay low and stay breezy
Out here these streets is so greasy
That's why I get high
I'm in the coupe, finger to the sky
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Doing about 100 in the fast lane windows wide open
Screaming out fuck the world