Lyrics:
brother!!
Younger it was a hard relation
We were always fighting with emotion
I was a little devil
You were in the middle
I know now It was a difficult
I like big butts and I cannot lie
You other brothers can't deny
When a girl walks in with an itty-bitty waist
And a round thing in your face you
Stuck in this hole, got nowhere to go
Trapping my soul and turning it cold
Stuck in this hole, got nowhere to go
Trapping my soul and turning it cold
in my wildest dreams would I think I'd see
Brasilia crossed with Trenton
When you live in the middle of nowhere
Your imagination runs away
through
The veins in my arms raised in a barn
By wolves raised by rain and the stars
A product of my environment
Dangerous and smart
Now I'm hunting all
ain't going nowhere
I'm still walking down the same blocks my brothers got killed
How i feel, I ain't feeling nothing but war in the air
Anywhere you go,
It's getting kinda strong
And there's nowhere to run i told you so
Oh it will never feel right
In the middle of the night
Unless I'm holding you tight i
brotherhood)
Weather you are in the states
I don't see a Nigerian, I see an African
I don't see a New Yorker, I see an African
So by keeping the African identity
your roster?
I pull up in that new new, marinara and pasta
Shake my head, yo, I'm mad, ain't a bitch in my zone
In the middle of nowhere, I just
Yea
Come on
All these highs and lows I’m trying to find a middle ground
I guess that’s just how it goes when you the middle child
Used to be in
These children are living in
A world where their
Friends, their brothers, their
Sisters, their cousins
Their classmates are dying violently
They are
my town
Long as I'm livin' I'll be hangin' 'round
It's the middle of nowhere
But I call it home there
I ain't afraid to say it loud and proud
This
enough you'll never know less you try
How does it feel
When you're caught up in the middle of a crossroad with nowhere to go
How does it feel
When
and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle to the grave
We are the kids of war and peace
From Anaheim to the Middle East
We
"I'm comin'!"
Now in ninety one, he wanna tax me
I remember, the son of a bitch used to axe me
And hang me by a rope till my neck snapped
Now
you would hear the "yo"
Without the Turner Brother's in it?
Huh, I pull the rank like a luitenent
So when I said start me up, girl, I meant it
and
Breaking every law (LAW)
And Paulie on a rise now
Niggas that played the middle
Picking sides now
Plus he heard Tony's brother
Trying to ride now
So he put
other
It's time to fight back that's what Huey said
2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere
unless we
the whole middle school in the same pair of shoes
Me and my brother sharing shoes, my childhood was terrible
That's why I spend nights on the rooftop, smoking
for my sins in hell
As far as I can tell
At least the ones that I got away with
And there's nothing wrong with me
This is how I'm supposed to be
in the skies
Middle finger in the skies
Will ya picture this
A young mother on meth
Sick kid in the crib
Just a victim of neglect
Little kid tryin
muthafuckin period
I'm not impressed by the jewelry and the mink, dummy
Why don't you put some of your money in the bank, sonny?
And if I hurt your feelings, I
a dem dem
When dem chat behind yuh back and a call themselves friends
Yuh nuh see seh dem middle name a deceiving
Ayo I let you in my house
Let you crash
In the middle of nowhere
Anywhere could be better
Filling day by day
Painting a careless tomorrow
Screaming and tearing papers
Fading words with
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