Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song They Call Me, artist - JME. Album song History:, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.02.2011
Record label: Boy Better Know Entertainment
Song language: English
They Call Me |
My fam call me JM |
On road, they call me J, but |
You lot can call me Jme |
Don’t get it twisted |
I’m Jamie, the guy with the BMX bike |
Jamie, cotch on the streets all night |
Durag, no hood, I’ve got nothing to hide |
Still vocal with a sock on the mic |
Jamie with a positive attitude |
Jamie, the guy with a Rubik’s Cube |
Used to live in Meridian but I moved |
But I’m still part of Meridian Crew |
Jamie, part of the Roll Deep fam |
Jamie, everybody knows who I am |
When «Boy Better Know"or «Serious"lands |
Please don’t chat crap |
Jamie, the smart guy with the mic |
Jamie, stay on Fruity Loops all night |
Cause Logic looks all black-and-white |
They call me Jme |
My fam call me JM |
On road, they call me J, but |
You lot can call me Jme |
You’ll say oh shit |
When you hear my lyrics |
You’re like «Jme's nang |
Did you hear what he said? |
You get me, fam? |
Ayy, blud, listen to this» |
And then you show your bredrins and that |
And they’re like «rahtid, cause |
I never knew he said that» |
And I’m like blud, that’s easy |
Writing them bars is nothing |
I write them bars with ease |
And that’s why I’ve got 'nuff of them |
You don’t know what’s in 'em like Es |
Do listen properly and 'nuff of them |
Will baffle you so easily |
That’s why you can’t get enough of them |
They call me Jme |
My fam call me JM |
On road, they call me J, but |
You lot can call me Jme |
Rudeboy, you think you’re big |
I can tell, you think you’re big |
Cause when you talk, you’re in some mood |
Like you’re super, you’re too rude |
'Nuff of these guys got shit to prove |
All this arrogant shit, just move |
You think you’re big so you run up your mouth |
I know I ain’t big, come to my house |
Come to my door, you will see |
I don’t care what anybody says, I’m me |
I don’t change from Jamie to Jme |
It’s all the same, it’s nothing to me |
But you change, you go wild |
How old are you? |
You act like a child |
You chat bare shit and you act all dumb |
I know that’s not how you chat to your mum |
They call me Jme |
My fam call me JM |
On road, they call me J, but |
You lot can call me Jme |