Just Call Me

Ah yeah yeah yeah
(gotta breathe , this goes farther than rapper)
BJ The Queens Kid , first take
Ayo G I got you , I got you
(let's get it !)

Chorus :
Nigga what's good and I'm
Back on my bullet I'm
Just reciting these rhymes , and chilling with the I.M.C (I.M.C)
He said he needed bars , who else you think it's gonna be ?
(who's it gonna be man ?)

Verse 1
Well , I guess I better get started
Speaking in tongues , cause the church is where my heart is
Plus I work the hardest , mad just to be modest
I'm the next best thing out of New York since Mr. Wallace
Boy from the big apple , take advantage like the worm
Haters want to get at me , you should have been early bird
Man I know it seems absurd , lyricism just occurred
You think I'm playing with friends , the way I put together words
(so much bars)
Drop the beat , I explode on every verse
And my style ain't free , only spit the written word
But you got big talking , your name I never heard
You gas yourself up , I never seemed deterred
This ain't a battle boy , I already won
And if you think you hot , I must be standing on the sun
It's BJ The Queens Kid , I'm second to none
Too much talent to waste , no Allen Iverson , so it's
On to the next 16
BJ run the game , I'm the number one seed
Aiming for the green , never chasing greed
Chasing dreams , one day end up on that grammy screen
Riding in limousines , chilling with Kobe beans , staying clean
Living life on covers of GQ magazine
But for now I'm down here , where the friends are fake
Girls are snakes I education , going to school after the wake and bake
(unintelligible) not a suit and tie but a bathing ape
No need for subliminals , making it as critical
Promise to stay original , and far away from typical
Best believe I do it like my name was Sean Don
I do it for the team , like Lebron's mom
In this cold world , your girl keep me heated till the dawn
Then she turn to me and ask if I can hit it in the morn
I stay in the chest , would have thought I was a pawn
She stay getting tackled , I got her (unintelligible)
BJ is gonna lose control , boy stay calm
I can't cause I go harder than the party at the prom
Stop smoking , I'm still getting higher everyday
(true)
I remember when I set fire to pot like Rachel Ray
(true)
When I stay rolling paper , like the J was tailor made
When I burn down more trees (unintelligible)
Stop smoking , so I wouldn't see the sun for 3 days
Mom kicked me out , just so I could take the stress away
Pops took me in , the nigga didn't want me anyway
And if I pay with (unintelligible)
Cause they thought I'd never make it
He said I had no talent
She said all I am was worthless , well ***damn I love my parents
Wait , wait , I love my parents
But uh

Chorus :

Nigga what's good and I'm
Back on my bullet I'm
Just reciting these rhymes , and chilling with the I.M.C
He said he needed bars , who else you think it's gonna be ?
Just call me , just call me

Nigga what's good and I'm
Back on my bullet I'm
Just reciting these rhymes , and chilling with the I.M.C
He said he needed bars , who else you think it's gonna be ?
(Oh I'm sorry , you were expecting someone else ? )

Verse 2

Ah , Didn't take a nigga long to heat up
No producer , so for now this instrumental i'mma eat up
And I spit straight crack , y'all overdue for the re-up
Married to the game , so I hope you got the prenup
(I feel you)
Holy matrimony , apprehended up the menace
Find it funny how your girl loving my balls....tennis
Your girl's a dime , and I drop her like penance
5 star class , boy she sick of your dentist
But I don't want her , no need to get so negative
See every time I bless her , shorty come back like a relative
And it's hardly a game when this shit is not competitive
If you're a pro , then my feet are an executive
So you struggle to reach my feats
I'm always poppin like chi town streets
Let the Ak go until it sleeps
And I'm puffing on the sour , cause I don't do sweet
But y'all sweet , water fountains couldn't help you
Your girl pussy so fat , I swear a nigga fell through
So many other rap niggas on the menu
Sparking flames , to whatever track I put the pen to
9-11 fire man , I come with the fire man
None of you on fire , I'm like Wayne hand me the lighter man
Jigga bout to spark it , let Ye get in the cypher man
Andre , Nas , Tip , Snoop , that would be a cypher damn
Now you wonder how could I forget your name
Swear you run shit , boy you can't walk so lame
Your girl blow brain , code name cobain
Flow so sick I never lose ,flu game
97 Jordan , who can stop the scoring
Got them shots pouring , now your skull is pouring
You defense is broken , that's no proper coaching
Like is looking rough , Mike Brown no lotion
My ambition for this life is achieved in divinity
Always been alone , and never had no one defending me
I don't give a fuck it ran away with my virginity
BJ in the building , get the fuck from my vicinity
Ice cold flow , give your blood veins chills
Brought up from this cold world , but I ain't from the ville
No matter how change feel , I promise to stay real
Not a singer , not a rapper , just a male..nor a hill uh