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Out of bounds.
Man, it's feeling like Heaven tonight
But dam, am I, one hell of a sight
Just quit with your gripe
I put up a fight
This is not what I

heart if you asking where the hustle is
No pride in survival niggas know how we be coming in
Stay up off my block niggas know that you ain't running shit

a friend way back who was hurt by someone close to him)
(No matter what they said or did, he always cared for them)
(One day I finally asked him why)
(You

in Pontiac like fuck this shit I'm coming home!!
She like, "Johnqell please calm down, tell me what's wrong!"
I get to venting, same week that bitch

You know we gon shut ya down so step aside that's just how it go
Before i leave this crib make sure i always got my weapon
Cause the day that boy try

deserve
To be the one to hold that burden
And I know you must be hurting
Thats why I had to write to
Let you know your brothers
Always got a shoulder
You

I'm fed up with you the games done I'm fighting back like never before
You wanna take me out I'm goin' fight even more 
I'm coming right at you I see

just be spitting. He's a wicked bitch
The motherfuckers think I'm super twisted bitch 
I did this shit in ways that they can't comprehend
Bitch I feel

finna turn one, I pray I see him before he two.
If you only knew, tell me what I'm supposed to do.
Went and found a new dude, took that as my que.
I flew

did it anyway because I fucking can
I love the way you smell Must be Chanel, Double C on your purse, damn you gave me hell
We always getting carry out

Ya Baby Daddy

Mr. Short Khop

Da Khop Shop

to much
It always been funny, how time fly by
Now your doin two months
Same pussy gettin old like my aunt
Now I only hit when a nigga get drunk
On late

Coming from the struggle, we was raised on , I don't give a fuck

Raised inside of hell, now we doing well
School of hard knocks, yeah, we ringing

like your tone of voice
When you're talking to me can't you see
Just leave me be
I can barely stand god
As he reaches his hand out to me
Why did you do

you after all
Sitting by my phone
Desperate for your call
In my eyes,
Did you see his
My intentions were pure
But your heart was torn
Sent shivers down

on either side fuck you stressing for.
Life and death, do or die keep a lethal weapon bro.
Land of right or land of wrong there always going to be deadly

scared and I aint broke so Im always Hyped.
Kill these niggas with da bars, now thats what I like. 
High fly it to the end we get certified. 
Tell

guess you'd say it wore me down
And now it looks like I've turned it around
I rebound back to feeling right
And it helped bring me into the light

I said

don’t know mercy
You should run that part by God
He told me hold my authority
I aint bowin to none
No idols
This is my revival
Way before my time
Right

All 4 You

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

alright man Kentucky, Tennessee, taste this beat
I'm typin' this in for you

Ya, spit like it ain't no thing
You held me down from day one
It's