kill No time for thinking adrenaline fill It's what's expected, won't be rejected Don't get in front of me Blitz Over the middle, you hear the footsteps Over the middle
over, you fuck I swear, this feels sick The child, you fucked it all the while And you fucked it all the while I swear to God that it's over I've been
Past the Atlantic gaps and the spaces it has To a perfect home, to a finer place We all counteract with visions intact With great impossibles and most
Gunz, Son of Sam, you niggas the son of me Pause for this dumber speech, I blow like Buddha Disturb me and you'll be all over the flo' like Luda Bitch
smile off your face To be despised, to be loved To be dreamt of, to be sought To be inside, I don't care Right in the middle, I'm right in the middle
hear that thing talk Let the king talk check the price and pay attention Lil Wayne thats what they got to say or mention Im like Nevada in the middle
tow Bang this til you're bein old when you at home on the six-four, sittin on chrome Yo we don't stall we ball while you playin the wall We in the middle
takin' a part of me That I cannot set free See me lettin' go No this ain't the time I got too much livin' to do And I can't lose it over you So
don't ask me how To get started It's all uncharted Each day I'm countin' up the minutes 'til I get alone 'Cause I can't stay In the middle of it all
the same Miles and miles of back roads and highways connecting little towns with funny names Who'd wanna live down there, in the middle of nowhere
for help for heaven's sake Somebody finally found someone who really cares Somebody said a prayer He was seventeen and his heart was broke The middle
breeze blowing over me, I'm over you Success is the best revenge to pay you back And that payment is overdue, I overcame odds to get even The sober me is shittin' all over
' niggas over and over Everything about me be gangsta Man, I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over I won't hesitate to pop or shank ya Man, I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over
one Then unwrap one, peel back one They use to call me Jizzle with the stamp in the middle And you can tell the color when it's damp in the middle, wassup
Act a fool and start a riot, a riot be rebel Bottles poppin' 'til we can't stand We keep it rockin' till 6 a.m. New York to London, over to Japan Turn
(clover) feel like i got a hangover wish i could start over, babe (repeat) i'll be glad when it's over (over) then i can breathe again somethings taken over
the night? And I say yes, for time to go by. She came over, I started doin' my thing (Take her clothes off, throw her on the bed) In the middle of it
