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Use A− / A+ para ajustar a leituraStanding In The Middle
Y'all better wake upYou think we don't see ya'll driftin'Sleepin' on the job and forgettin' your positionSit straight and listenWhat you are missin'I cook up a batch hot straight out the kitchenNo indecision i spit rightHeavy as a fist fightNo gloves and no masksNo pain and no slackNo way to look backNobody to say i can't make my own path'cause the way that y'all actI wanna break somethin'Comin' at me like the pain i feel means nothin'Comin' from a place where you can't relateWhere every word from your face comes across as fakeAnd i can hardly takeThe way that ya'll treat usSendin' this out to anyone who won't believe usSpellin' it out so y'all know the dealAnd if you can't feel it maybe you can't feelI'm standing in the middle of itMan who are you?I'm standing in the middle of itWho… what you sayin'?I'm standing in the middle of itWho… what you writin'?I'm standing in the middle of itMan who are you?Tell ‘em motionEat your wordsSayin' what you used to sayAnd act how you used to actEverytime you heard my occupationWas a rap attackMy conversation's stackedI switch my defence on youEverytime you want to get deepYou'll see my knuckle packageBorn to dieFerocious mcMake you go back and write your rhymesMy style chokes upLike a little league baseball playerIt moves i'm stranglin' as i'm swingin'As main manglerI wanna d4Poach you as your seafood is c4I'm gonna rap are you still knee-highY'all wanna train with me guyMan it's destructiveMan it's like jabs from boxing champ lennoxPerfect for your headI'll fit it like new era hats thatTalk of suits b-boy adequateExpress myself with my hang-sideThen i extend one finger the middleFuck the fourth placeI'm standing in the middle of itMan who are you?I'm standing in the middle of itWho… what you sayin'?I'm standing in the middle of itWho… what you writin'?I'm standing in the middle of itMan who are you?Yo motionYeah?Sometimes i feel it's like nothin' that i do is ever good enough [for real]Like i should stop and go back to l.a.Back away where i know i won't be seenAnd nobody's gonna critique the music that i makeAnd mistake me for some fuckin' kid with a backpackRappin' on a track just to make a buck fora mixtape that sucks and dj's that don't get itBut i been down that road and i knowPeople don't wanna goWhere i might goDon't wanna know what it's like to step outsideYour zone with a mic just controllin' the hypeAnd if we need to take shots from themAnd be stopped by themJust to make these endsThen so be itI will not hold my breathI'm gonna spit 'til i got none leftMotion where you at?I'm standing in the middle of itMan who are you?I'm standing in the middle of itWho… what you sayin'?I'm standing in the middle of itWho… what you writin'?I'm standing in the middle of itMan who are you?
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