Lyrics:
something
Too high to get over (yeah, yeah)
You're too low to get under (yeah, yeah)
You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah)
And the pain is thunder
playing with me or I'll let you know wassup
I'm the flyest arab around and they still tryna fly me back
Reppin the Middle East in Dubai we countin stacks
What happened to all our dreams
You battling with reality, while you
Blinded by fans and the thought
How they vow to be
By your side but they won't be
By
to me
What happened to all our dreams
You battling with reality
While you blinded by fans and the thought how they vow to be
By your side but they won't
When I find out folks
Don't fuck with Stuck
Cause he rapping
So I just adapt
I don't snap
I'm on the sideline like a toe tap
You know
Ima ascend with my
again
Until there's nothing left but for me to tell you I'm sorry
But I don't wanna go home now
Stuck here in the middle alone now
Everybody's
slang shots
Hit G spots by giving hoes back shots
I'm a young country boy, long socks with flip flops
But I pull up on your block in the 500 Benz drop
never fades
You've read about me just check the urban myths
So believe me, I'm not the one to be messed with
You know where I've been check for
channelin coke
Through urban portholes
You livin like mere mortals
Your block's foreclosed
We forty deep on in the street
And fuckin your hoes
Seen your man
too much
To handle
Being stuck in the middle
Life is more like a riddle
Stuck between good and evil
Emotions high that's why you lifted
I go for a kill
imprisoned
Driven by intuition
But with it comes inhibition
To live how you want to when you got eighty in tuition
And you gotta pay that rent
And you be
The demons around me
They know me by name
Lie to my face
But you plotting my pain
Got Caught in the middle
You play like I'm crazy
Gas light
Got me running
mama died I lost my mind and that shit fucked up my world
Hoes on my line, you on my mind cause I'm in love with you girl
Can I, just start by saying I
Keith
But Keith wasn't sweet
Caught him for 9 ounces and stuck
Him up with the heat karma a motherfucker
He just prayed the other week
But the week after
to sleep with Michael Jackson
You want interviews, in locker rooms, movie action
Camcorders R. Kelly, or Russell peein on your belly
Smelly socks from
It's the middle of the night, you know I'm stalking
It's the middle of the night, you know I'm calling for you
It's the middle of the night, I'm
(Yeah)
(Beats by quez on the track)
Girl I got my mind stuck on you, I can't change it
Mind stuck on you, Feeling so faded
Mind stuck on you and I
a son of a bitch of mans myth's
And his job is keeping the urban legends alive
By telling stories and enhancing them with devilish lies
So stay afraid
to share it with all of you
And clear the air a little bit
Say it all from my point of view
I haven't seen you in a while
All the dust has been settled now
cheat death with each breath
The only one who make it last forever is Keith Sweat
You ever see a body lyin' dead in the streets yet
Then eat breakfast?
with a scam, know how to pull it
Got a mirror in my pocket, but that won't stop no bullets
Story just begun, but you already know
Ain't no need to get
with a scam, know how to pull it
Got a mirror in my pocket, but that won't stop no bullets
Story just begun, but you already know
Ain't no need to get
with an ice pick
Pull it out and use it good
In and out your temple
Blood is squirting all out there
I'm the urban legend you heard at your college
Crucify me and my fiends
Acting like they know my streets
Acting all brand new
We be in the church with the middle finger up
We be in the church with
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