Lyrics:
Trendsetter, landowner
Hope your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on him
You small time, you Hyundai's
You couch niggas, we stand
X]
Can you surround me in the black tan
My living room, trips to Cancun, with these - eighty ladies
The Jefferson's to the Brady, Sanford
there
The memory won't escape me
We're stuck in a place so dark, you can hardly see
A manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe
The memory won't escape me
But why should I care
We're stuck in a place so dark, you could hardly see
A manner of matter that splits with the words I breathe
Draco
The witness is still in shock (Brrr)
Fluffin' a brick of this yayo
I tilt the pot (Whip)
Tuckin' this fifth, you play with me
You getting shot
stuck in the middle
I be stuck in the middle of a warzone
I'm just
I'm just
I feel like I'm all alone
But you know that I'm vibing
What did the emus do
It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)
from my own label
While you act rich with no cash on the bigger label
Your tri-state ways are shut down by barricades
In fact I packed my bags,
It's too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah)
Nashville bound
by
John Malayter
I’m Nashville bound I’m hitting the road today nothings gonna stop me, lord I’m on my way
Riding in
wife, oh, I know
I know, I know my woman won't understand me no more
Y'all, I'm stuck, stuck in the middle
Stuck, stuck in the middle
You know I
Surrounded, as he is most days, by a
Small cadre of management
And marketing professionals
Each of them with a stake in
His career there are representatives
the city itself was stress depression
High boots and urban beats that wasn't my direction
Producers filtering join in with R&B
A million rappers, some
Too High To Get Over (yeah, yeah)
Too Low To Get Under (yeah, yeah)
You're Stuck In The Middle (yeah, yeah)
And The Pain Is Thunder (yeah, yeah)
It's
[Chorus 1]
pull up in a brand new
shawty hit my line but she old news
i dont waste time you know what it do
im up by 6am
im up by 6am
up by 6am
up by 6am
Woah
Packed in my room making rapping a thing
Packed with little square footage and a passionate dream
Packed in a Buick, Benny prolly in
star performance with all women
Hittin more skins than Alec Baldwin
You're fallin in love and you can't get up
Now check the cut, I stripped ya, now
tickets to watch the angels now
So it's just what I'm gonna do"
He said, "But you the living, you're stuck here with the Cubs
So it's me who feels sorry
tickets to watch the angels now
So it's just what I'm gonna do"
He said, "But you the living, you're stuck here with the Cubs
So it's me who feels sorry
when the hangover lifted
It was Keith Sly of the Donkeys who was
On her arm in the registry office
Keith, who was too ill to notice
Remained unsteady
stuck
In the middle, cause one day I want your love
But the next day I want your bed
Don't want to waste my time with the in-between
So take me how you
Getting lost in the middle
It's still in my mind just a little
There's not enough time
To be living our lives in the middle
Cuz you and I
Are stuck in
swinging, chumps stuck in the middle
They ain't as hype or witty, people try and bite the pretty
Finn tha sickle swingin', all you chumps stuck in the middle
I'm stuck in the middle
Stuck in the middle
stuck in the middle with you
I'm not the type to think you
Know how to stick around
I'm not the type
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