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Uneasy (feat. Lil Wayne) - Single Edit
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Scoo, scoo, scoo, scoo, they call out
Mercy, mercy, mercy me
Clinton and Carnasi be like
Scoo, scoo, scoo, scoo, they call out
Nostradamus, Malcolm, Marvin saw what's going on
I know the left and the right tellin' two different stories
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
I know I'm strong in this life, but I still tuck my chain
The city feels uneasy
The only way that I can describe, describe, describe it
The city feels uneasy
The only way that I can describe, describe, describe it
The city feels so uneasy
Scoo, scoo, scoo, scoo, they call out
Times are changing
Mama's favorite come creeping through the club at midnight
Scoo, scoo, scoo, scoo, they cry out
Now the dark come through with the grow of the rooster
Crawlin' into the light
The left and the right tellin' two different stories
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
I know I'm strong in this life, but I still tuck my chain
The city feels uneasy
The only way that I can describe, describe, describe it
The city feels uneasy
The only way that I can describe, describe, describe it
The city feels so uneasy
Mm
It's a revelation
The city feels uneasy
The only way that I can describe, describe, describe it
The city feels uneasy
The only way that I can describe, describe, describe it
The city feels so uneasy
Uh, times is hard and the city's uneasy
Been a carnivore ever since I was teethin'
Close the shower door or my city is steamin'
I know I'm the god that my city believes in
Amen, my nogga, the devil been deceiving me
Had me on the hard top, thinking it was easy street
Mommy used to scream at me and take me off that scenery
I been about a bag 'cause all I wanted was to be a G
That's that New Orleans in me, I come from where the demons be
The dungeons and the dragons, I just ask 'em not to breed on me
Shit get difficult, then shit get nastier than Eazy-E
You don't know what it mean to me, these mean streets ain't mean to me
Gangsta shit, life is a bitch until she ain't your bitch
The streets is colder than the streets in Anchorage
Swisher on my hip make me walk like my ankle twist (Bah)
They call out
Weezy, baby
The city's uneasy, baby, yeah
Me and Mr. Batiste (Bah, bah)
Lil Weezy on the guitar, ladies and gentlemen
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