Can’t Get Out

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Dayton Family - Rap

Can’t Get Out

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[Bootleg] Sometimes I feel like they got me trapped, racist prosecutors pursuin' me Baby momma drama got the state of Michigan suin' me These niggas don't wanna see me fly, they wanna see me die Inner drama you in alone, but damn I'm too strong I was raised with wars were fought, where cocaine was brought Purchased and sold he told, when he go cought I refuse to be another felon, inside a prison cellar Because somebody [maulated?] like oceans eleven I'm just out here tryna get rich, fuck me a bad bitch Where i should be a switch, police riddin' my dick Now tell me what would you do, if you was in my shoes Probably pull a way to rule and I ain't mad at you So, fuck a blood test, why should I bother? [Mauoy Ppvnch?] ain't even got to tell me I ain't the father And through my trials and all my at-tribulations I still had dedication, no matter what I was facin' Feels like I can't get out [Hook: J. Notiq] Feels like I can't get out of this life and I'm going outta mind (Feels like I can't get out) Feels like the walls are closing on me somebody give me some more time (Feels like I can't get out) Feels like I can't get out of this life and I'm going outta my mind (Feels like I can't get out) Over and over again, I find myself stressin' [Shoestring] Beats by the marrow, more movies than the narrow I shoot you like a arrow, leave a fat nigga narrow Pay me the ticket to do something wicked For a carat diamond cut I'll leave body in the biscuit Lock load and flickin', my posse steady clicking Dayton ave is sticking, still balling like we strickling Fly like a eagle and bang it like a regal We live in ghetto [fab?] and breakin' laws thats illegal Don't sleep we thinking, we never went to leaking We fought at ghetto schools after wars we was drinking Whole hood was knocking and Smithson he was clocking Pit bulls was locking and dealers they was locking Police kept [flated?], the streets are being raided The boys are steady comin' you can mark it you can date it The cops are in my hood shut it down right down They want us off the game but we can't get out We won't make it [Hook: J. Notiq] Feels like I can't get out of this life and I'm going outta mind (Feels like I can't get out) Feels like the walls are closing on me somebody give me some more time (Feels like I can't get out) Feels like I can't get out of this life and I'm going outta my mind (Feels like I can't get out) Over and over again, I find myself stressin' [Bootleg] I find myself praying to god, help me make it better Feels like the world is filled with hidden agendas and vendettas It's crazy these ladies got babies and I don't know 'em They shady but maybe them childish ways will out grow 'em And if not the plot would thicken and unfold A lost soul shedding light, giving my perspective on how these hoes roll And if they fuck your brother, then they no longer love ya But the fact remains the same, just charge it [could the game?] [Shoestring] Do you all, in the club, jump across the wall And break a bottle on the table 'cause its time to brawl Throw a punch, break his jaw like he cap'n crunch You the cat, he the rat, he ain't never lunch That's the school, you gon' whoop him like a game of pool Take off your jacket and you fight him like a fucking fool You a crazy lunatic and you in the club You are searching for no love 'cause you hit him [like a bottle of Rum?] [Hook: J. Notiq] Feels like I can't get out of this life and I'm going outta mind (Feels like I can't get out) Feels like the walls are closing on me somebody give me some more time (Feels like I can't get out) Feels like I can't get out of this life and I'm going outta my mind (Feels like I can't get out) Over and over again, I find myself stressin'

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  • Shoestring
  • Bootleg