King Koleman - Get It Out

I ain’t really feeling this
I ain’t really feeling that
Uh uh
I ain’t really feeling this
I ain’t really feeling that
Nigga rose up out the dark
But always think of going back
All this shit I keep inside me
Make it real hard to relax
So I gotta get it out everytime I get on the track
I ain’t really feeling this
I ain’t really feeling that
Nigga rose up out the dark
But always think of going back
All this shit I keep inside me
Make it real hard to relax
So I gotta get it out everytime I get on the track
Could you imagine waking up and uh
Everywhere you look they watching
You make a wrong move they clock it
Wanna grip a tool and cock it
Right up at your fucking dome
Make sure all your pain is gone
Please make sure you not alone
When you wanna play this song
Everybody have these thoughts
Cappers prolly say I’m wrong
Smoke a blunt don’t smoke yourself
Light it up or hold a bong
Grab some shit that’s by the shelf
Drink until ya problems gone
Sing until ya outta breath
So you don’t take that sorrow home
Mmm
You gotta keep on moving
Stay focused you can do it
Please don’t start talking stupid
And be like me
I promise you’ll get through it
But baby
I been beat down
Stomped on
My body feeling week and
My Cheeks
Show a smile but
Yeah I know I am sinking
Call out
But get the dial tone
Then text my fault I’m tweakin
Deep breath and then I get back to drinking
Cause I ain’t really feeling this
I ain’t really feeling that
Nigga rose up out the dark
But always think of going back
All this shit I keep inside me
Make it real hard to relax
So I gotta get it out everytime I get on the track
I ain’t really feeling this
I ain’t really feeling that
Nigga rose up out the dark
But always think of going back
All this shit I keep inside me
Make it real hard to relax
So I gotta get it out everytime I get on the track
I ain’t really feeling this
I ain’t really feeling that
Nigga rose up out the dark
But always think of going back
All this shit I keep inside me
Make it real hard to relax
So I gotta get it out everytime I get on the track
I ain’t really feeling this
I ain’t really feeling that
Nigga rose up out the dark
But always think of going back
All this shit I keep inside me
Make it real hard to relax
So I gotta get it out everytime I get on the track

Written by:
Charles Coleman

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