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~ call out my name. - jim dollard lyrics

[intro]

yeah, yeah, yeah, check, yeah, look…

[verse 1]

the weather folds, i make short-term goals
i write prose, stay opposed to repose among disciples
when it’s cold, every debt you spent is owed, we get old, owe it to ourselves, idle, life’s trifle!
that’s why i’m doing what i love, no rival
irrelevant elements of life i’ll cite you
depend on 9 to 5’s to nullify life you
get a slate to create, not build tomb stones
to whom’s tones, been getting bleaker with puke drones
so much wrongs, deform, developing luke – warm
radical norms, been born, accept without warrant, yeah…
so what’s sanity? the sanct-ty of life, is worth gold mines
47 karats, carrying it in your third eye, descending on parrots with p-ssion that spelt with 3 i’s
hi! allow me to bring em’ aside, show em’ a side of p-ssion
riddling rhymes, thinkin’ it’s time, hip – hop was a faction
of life, this side a’ the pond, really been on depicting songs
hope for elegant reforms, spreading culture, giving it form, uh

[hook]

call out my name, rippin’ game, tryna’ figure where my lane is
weak rappers leaning on beats define what lame is
here’s a crutch, in exchange know what my name is

[verse 2]

see when i be coming and whippin’ the flows i give, they’re trippin’ off spiritual odours
been on a mission, give an exhibition, ambitions a’ crossin’ it over
hip – hop, this side a’ the water
won’t stop, decided to walk there
drop top, head of this order challenges order, spans an order
hip – hop heads stuck in discretion, scared of attestin’
restricted by norms oppressin’, that’s why i’m investing in myself energy to do this
born in nyc now rap’s a worldwide movement, it’s at full tide
time there’s waves where i’m from, reppin’ with elegance, it’s evident
the mouth’s been tripped, benevolence
golden when i recite, you should treasure it
coin these words to my chest, so you can venture with it

[hook]

call out my name, rippin’ game, tryna’ figure where my lane is
weak rappers leaning on beats define what lame is
here’s a crutch, in exchange know what my name is

call out my name, rippin’ game, tryna’ figure where my lane is
weak rappers leaning on beats define what lame is (shut the f-ck up!)
here’s a crutch, in exchange know what my name is

call out my name, rippin’ game, tryna’ figure where my lane is
weak rappers leaning on beats define what lame is
here’s a crutch, in exchange know what my name is

- jim dollard lyrics

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