Lyrics:
RS2!
You never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
And in the middle of negotiations
You break down
I never give you my
nowhere to go ('cause I be runnin' this)
Reaper saved your soul (come on)
Surroned by the colors, I see crimson, black and blue (come on)
Locking open
nowhere to go ('cause I be runnin' this)
Reaper saved your soul (come on)
Surroned by the colors, I see crimson, black and blue (come on)
Locking open
Don't let it fool you brother
Beware of what you see
You've been consumed by all your visions of luxury
Betrayed your friends and burned
and fell in love with Timothy McQuade
Everyday he was trynna serenade
With his six stringer, stringer
With his middle finger, middle finger
I grabbed him by
Reason witchu
You got one statistic
You gon' respect mine or ya son'll get it
I'll leave him dead in the
Middle of Little Philly
But little did he know I
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
and I'm your brother
And side by side we'll face this thing
Standing tall, you and me
Rise up, rise
Rise up, rise
Rise up, rise
(Hey we gon' rise)
Rise
his brother Abel's brains
In, the only motivation he needed was his own
Human disposition to violence
Whether you interpret
The Bible as literature
regrets just lookin like a middle finger
Split your mind in to two but still not considered a wig splitter
She came and took my kids thought she was
I was a middle child we was three brothers
In and out them walls we could hardly see each other
I was living wild I could of been deep under
It's
boys and girls
Just falling in love, living the life, yeah
Middle of nowhere feels about right
Keeping it old school, just the way we like
Married
could be so gay
We're going nowhere
But nowhere, nowhere's on our way
In the pub that night racking out the lines of shite
Putting to right all
in a concrete world
Getting by on just a little
Out in the middle of nowhere, that's where I wanna be
In the old oak shade by the family graves
somewhere in the middle of nowhere, lookin' for scraps of food
I guess all you emcee's will do while I'm out in these desert dunes
What am I to do when I feel
Brothers and sisters tell you what you gotta do
Way up in the middle of the air
Join about union two by two
Way up in the middle of the air
[Chorus]
this
Ain't nowhere to run, ain't nowhere to hide
Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul
Surrounded by the colors, I see crimson, black,
Lived a short haired butcher's boy
By the way of Ostergrad it comes in
Sentences poolararrowic Airport her father
Was in a long story cut short in
Ezekiel saw the wheels
Way up in the middle of the air
Ezekiel saw the wheels
Way up in the middle of the air
And the big wheel run by faith
Puttin' truth in all these rhymes
State tried to shut a nigga down
Gave my nigga Chilly all that time
People think it came out of nowhere
It's all by
Broke down and broke in the middle of nowhere
Got a big old tire and the need to be somewhere
Walkin' up the hill, the desert's got you wired
Ooh,
Cops keep firing, in my environment
Middle finger to the law, nigga
Gripping my balls
Cops keep firing, in my environment
Middle finger to the law,
won't be right by your side
When you need me
And you can't see me in the middle of the night
Just close your eyes and say a prayer
It's okay, I know
If you ever go back into Wooly Swamp son you better not go at night
There's things out there in the middle of them woods
That'd make a strong man die
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