The Calling
What up
Drum it out
Let's get this started
Now the bass will make ya move
Now the bass will make ya move
Bounce with it
Bounce with it
Come a come a come up
Started out when I was a baby
Bringin' all my friends to deliver them safely
Yea to the truth in the skies above
When you seek the truth it will fit like a glove
Holler at me if your times get tough
Holler up above if it still gets rough
But enough with that love
Look around and see the good vibes and stuff
Packed like a pistol
But I ain't shootin'
Explicit lyrics and
Parental warning
All I'm I guilty of
Is a verbal drawing
Yea quick draw
Like a tiger claw
Yea make ur ice thaw
Comming in Raw
I heard ya say na
Can I just jam with yall
Yea musically
Yea skillfully
Yea beautifully
Rappin' fluently
Producing ya eulogy
Please donate your jewelry
Give it to the poor
Then I go get more
I'm like robin hood does
Looking through ya drawers
Not a robber
I'll teach you to give it away
Come back for it right now
I'll teach ya this way
This way that I roll so strong
Come on homie just get along
You don't wanna mess with a calling so strong
I'm wearing a tie
Got the persona on fly
Big things in my portfolio
Oh yea now I'm rolling now yo
Everybody's like I wanna go around it
I'm just halfway plowing through the bullshit
Rippin to shreds all the hypocrites
As they mingle with the good people
Keep it peaceful
I'm soaring like an eagle
Already heard all the tracks of the Beatles
Those songs feel older than cathedrals
So I'm looking for something new
Just trying to stay true
Me and my crew
Looking for things to do
Feeling all kinds of these growing pains
Ben through my whole life in the fast lane
Used to rage in the west like John Wayne
Me and Huck Finn on the river Mark Twain
Tom Sawyer and the boys
We came to make the noise
We growing up fast
Are we men or boys
Children of God
Got my possy on my side
Deeper than our human life
As we ride
Hope ya ready
For the other side
Undertaker
Spirit maker
Earth quaker
Who made ya rump start to shake now
Just Chris Greco on the track again
Holding down the town
Like your Counselman
Headless Horseman
I'm always fighting him
To the battle stage
Here we go today
I'm ready to convey
Everything in my brain
I just do it this way
This ain't no battle
Just a battle with myself
Where ya momma hide the cookie jar
I heard its top shelf
Getting it going
Cuz I do it for myself
I'm living my life
Can you do it for yourself
Drum it out
Let's get this started
Now the bass will make ya move
Now the bass will make ya move
Bounce with it
Bounce with it
Come a come a come up
Started out when I was a baby
Bringin' all my friends to deliver them safely
Yea to the truth in the skies above
When you seek the truth it will fit like a glove
Holler at me if your times get tough
Holler up above if it still gets rough
But enough with that love
Look around and see the good vibes and stuff
Packed like a pistol
But I ain't shootin'
Explicit lyrics and
Parental warning
All I'm I guilty of
Is a verbal drawing
Yea quick draw
Like a tiger claw
Yea make ur ice thaw
Comming in Raw
I heard ya say na
Can I just jam with yall
Yea musically
Yea skillfully
Yea beautifully
Rappin' fluently
Producing ya eulogy
Please donate your jewelry
Give it to the poor
Then I go get more
I'm like robin hood does
Looking through ya drawers
Not a robber
I'll teach you to give it away
Come back for it right now
I'll teach ya this way
This way that I roll so strong
Come on homie just get along
You don't wanna mess with a calling so strong
I'm wearing a tie
Got the persona on fly
Big things in my portfolio
Oh yea now I'm rolling now yo
Everybody's like I wanna go around it
I'm just halfway plowing through the bullshit
Rippin to shreds all the hypocrites
As they mingle with the good people
Keep it peaceful
I'm soaring like an eagle
Already heard all the tracks of the Beatles
Those songs feel older than cathedrals
So I'm looking for something new
Just trying to stay true
Me and my crew
Looking for things to do
Feeling all kinds of these growing pains
Ben through my whole life in the fast lane
Used to rage in the west like John Wayne
Me and Huck Finn on the river Mark Twain
Tom Sawyer and the boys
We came to make the noise
We growing up fast
Are we men or boys
Children of God
Got my possy on my side
Deeper than our human life
As we ride
Hope ya ready
For the other side
Undertaker
Spirit maker
Earth quaker
Who made ya rump start to shake now
Just Chris Greco on the track again
Holding down the town
Like your Counselman
Headless Horseman
I'm always fighting him
To the battle stage
Here we go today
I'm ready to convey
Everything in my brain
I just do it this way
This ain't no battle
Just a battle with myself
Where ya momma hide the cookie jar
I heard its top shelf
Getting it going
Cuz I do it for myself
I'm living my life
Can you do it for yourself
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Greco
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