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oh oh 

JDs I was born and raised, on the blacktop I spent most of my days
Big brotha was a baller, tried to be like him
But my jump shot never did hit

Eeenie, meenie, miney, mo shoot that fucking fool down
Not literally, but niggas being foolish like a school clown
Couldn't solve for x, that's y he

Family Portrait

Radical Face

The Family Tree Presents: The Roots

2011

a little terror, I lashed out at whatever's around
Took some time before I settled, to find a mind that was somewhat sound
And like it always does, time

in, caved in
All the closest traded
All for envy and payments
They don't want me to say it
Closest dawg he'll talk to the one you used to be dating now

Listen to me!
It wasn't supposed to go like this!
Yeah, I'm sure it wasn't
Jamie. Jamie, please wait!
You know, I've been used by
People before, but

I'm chasing my goals
Everybody fake as hell I just be playing my role
Put my niggas on my back cause I can't make it alone
My bro ain't never coming

nervous breakdown, I want something more
Give you nothing and you give me the creeps
Like you always did
Like the times we went crazy
And I heard 13 songs

Black and Tans

Jackdaw

Armed & Legged

your wife how you won medals down in Flanders, 
Tell her how the IRA made you run like hell away 
From the green and lovely lanes of Killashandra.

make em choke on the undoubtable
I'm like rough sex with a rough neck
Feel me coming but no way in hell that I'd be done yet
Hater why you always looking

the only ones that can do this
I'm intuitive with the way that I be flowing is fluidly
Made up
Rather get some money than be laid up
Make 'em feel like he

choose, you lose
Just pass
In high school I'd fall asleep in class
Cuz I'd stay up half the night
The night before
Watching movies all by myself
Trying

fucking beats so put us on trial
Take me to the judge he'll want my autograph
And I'll make sure it won't smudge
The crown is the 'A' team, can't be broken

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