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You Never Even Call Me by My Name

Steve Goodman

No Big Surprise: Anthology

1994

never even called me by my name

You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me

They want the album
I’m taking my time
Payin’ my dues
You payin’ dem fines
Word to billie eilish you rappers lying
Boxed in ya’ll been moving like

(Drop the fucking album!)
(Bro, you've been talking about this album for months, when are you going to drop it?)
(Seriously, si-six, seven months

So
You've decided to embark on a journey by listening to this album
I hope you're ready for it
I've spent alot of time, alot of mental effort into it

And not that I think it's a terrible album
Some of my favorite songs are on this album
The issue with this album is
As many people in the past have

this is right
But I just scream by the end of the night
I'm gonna lose with this path that I'm on
And this life that I choose
And I ignite the fuse
I

never even called me by my name

You don't have to call me Waylon Jennings
And you don't have to call me Charlie Pride
And you don't have to call me Merle

Big Brother

Kanye West

Graduation

2007

old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed

old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed

The Spiteful Chant

ScHoolboy Q

Section.80

2011

dick
Too many niggas, not enough hoes
And some of you niggas, acting like hoes
Stay to myself like loners do
Get high by myself, I'm not in the mood

The Intergalactic Laxative

Donovan

Cosmic Wheels

1973

The Intergalactic Laxative
Words & Music by: Donovan Leitch - 1973
Performed by: Donovan
Album: Cosmic Wheels - 1973


I was impressed like everyone,

Mike when I'm under attack
Album's here, can you smell that cooking?
Man wanna chat 'bout the proof's in the pudding
Tell me to shut up, we'll both

kill it
I'ma kill it
My nigga its the

M-A-Triple-D-O
Don't forget the C ho
Visualize the audio
Its album number cinco
Lyrics by the Doctor
You're

with God
Killed my pride, picked up my cross
Cast my cares on the one true king
Peace of God inside when I speak my peace
And it ain’t all me only by His

unless
You give them a reason to
2017, Sincerely Yours was a murder
Probably album of the year
But who cares when nobody heard
It's getting crazy out here

Homies be waiting five years just to drop an album
I'm homies cause I be meditating up in the mountains of Shaolin
Like, hmm, don't talk to me
You ain't

to educate with their wisdom
Between the prices and fatherless pride
After it all subsides
To fail is statistically high
We're bailed by a system that tries

finish it
I feel like Bradley in Limitless
My albums a movie no images yuh
I took a second perfected my craft
Then I come back like I'm swinging a bat

(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned

Syndicate

Ice-T

Power

1988

I think you need help
How many time on one album can you say you're def?
"I'm bad." Yo punk, save your breath
That's weak shit from a weak mind

Grand Rising
Grand Rising
I woke up, heard this beat
And decided to rap
And this mini project is an appetizer before the albums
Yes, that was plural

German Farmhouse

The Go-Betweens

The Friends of Rachel Worth

2000

unrecognized

Nobody stopped me I was never surprised

By anybody's actions or by an ex-lover's eyes



And this felt good

And this felt so right

I woke up today and I don't wanna pick sides
I'd put pride on the line cause I'm crazy about mine
Love is worth more to me then my so-called life
I

I've forgotten my pride
Sometimes I don't want to know if I'm wrong or I'm right
When I'm trying to keep control of this monster inside

I hella been