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In the Middle
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"...was wild before i met you, filled my face full of metal, spill my mind on instrumentals, still a child of the ghetto..."
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Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #6,938
Peak in subgenre #1,072
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Hyaline 2005
Uploaded
March 27, 2005
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MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
In The Middle (Produced by Hyaline) (Chorus) I need some food man, i gotta eat ( I gotta eat) I need this cash man it's gettin hard to sleep (It's gettin hard to sleep) I'm gettin older and these days gettin colder (It's gettin real cold) If i don't make a move my days gon' be over Don't ask me what i know about life cuz i been livin it i ask you what you know about trife ass bitches, kids with knives by the time they 15, quick to stab a man that's 50 just to get a couple 15 dollars out him in the city y'all act like i rap about stuff just to be mean but i rap about the stuff i seen just because i mean it when your friends doin lines, tellin lies to cover his behind gotta watch his back so he don't get cracked with a 9 while you sit back and recline, thinkin bout how your money's spent i'm tryin to figure out how to pay my rent how im gunna eat this week, now im losin sleep thinkin can i cover the cost of turnin on the heat now my stove is electric, no more usin that method i'm tryin to live my life, you throwin yours away reckless and ask me what i'd do if i checked a hundred thousand i'd blow 99 and send a thousand to my momma (Chorus) Picture me livin the life of luxury tommorow now picture me sippin some Beam just to drown my sorrow think of how it would be if i only had that "could be" attitude if I only hadn't lost my gratitude if i had it like you since i was young i wouldn't waste it but it's far to late for me to try and make it just to taste it they say the best things in life are free, that may be true but if you aint got no cash, you can't survive so, whats that do for you? I'm tryin to show you how it is in-between livin ghetto out the ghetto, when you still aint got a thing when you wanna buy your girl a ring, but you aint got a dime when you're strong on the outside but you cry inside when they look you in the eye and tell you that you like the rest when you can't go to the ER even when you clutch your chest when you think you livin bad till you see someone livin worse and from birth they cursed to wonder who gon' get that hurse first (Chorus)
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