Joell Ortiz, Akon - Keep On Callin' lyrics

It's Akon, man (Joell Ortiz)
My man P (P-Money what's good?)
It's the Magic City baby (New York City baby)
I think we got one on this one (yeah)
So when them haters
(man listen y'all) , wanna scream my name
Let them keep on callin'
(gotta keep callin' man)
And they wasn't supporting us before
And they wanna scream now (na man)
Let them keep on callin'
We gonna just let them keep on calling baby
So keep on calling, as for our supporters
Y'all know you can
Just keep on calling for as long as you want
Keep on calling

If anybody's road was hard dawg, it was mine
No pops and mommy nose finished
More than a dime
Only child so my hands was active
I used to get jumped and still yell "But
Your man's a faggot!"
No name jeans with the grass
Stains and wack zipper
Tucked up under the button up
For the class picture
Eatin' twice in the lunch room
Already feast with mom but some food just
(keep on callin')
Hey, ain't no shame in my game
I'm from the Ps too
Felt had to act tough for a piece too
Yes it was that serious back then
Empty refrigerators and back rent
Do me a favor and ask Quinn
If I could borrow some sugar
Joell knockin' down the hall with a note
And nose full of boogers can't forget that
Now that I spit crack
The phones keep ringin'
Nah, don't let 'em get that
Let 'em keep on callin'

So when you hear them callin' out Akon
Let them keep on callin'
When you hear the world callin' out
(Joell Ortiz) let them keep on callin'
Cause we went through Hell and
Back to get here so keep on callin'
Let me hear you now
Let me hear you just keep on callin'

I love it when I hear y'all voice
Y'all gotta understand I ain't drop
Them tears by choice
Another man couldn't have dealt
With the cruel jokes
Winter time, feathers flying out my blue coat
The girls ain't like me
Cause, I ain't have Nike's
My hair wasn't spicy
A cut was five beans, I only had like three
So I bought an Ice
Hopin' it would cool me down
I was heated, all my friends had wifeys
Easter Day, everybody got fresh
Me? I just tried to look my best
Poked out my chest
Never let them see me sweat
These are the things I used to wanna forget
Now I'm glad I remember
You kept me on my toes
It was cold in December
The roof on my building ain't have no chimney
Maybe that's why Santa skipped me
And his hotline was always busy
I used to keep on callin' c'mon

Yeah I've been through Hell and back
Chris, Theresa, Edwin, Joseph
Michelle and Pat
That's my uncle, aunt, her husband, my pops
Moms and other aunt
Shit, all up in one apartment
Grandmoms let us stay there
Did she complain? yeah
Yellin' "Listen, this ain't no daycare"
My cousins ain't play fair
We used to wrestle
Knock the phone off the hook
And let it hang there like, keep on callin'

Keep on callin' keep on callin'
Just keep on callin'