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sylent - middlez up lyrics

middlez up
published by: middle finger recordz (2017-2019)
produced by: native-instruments in collaboration w/young snipe
written & recorded by: sylent @ the padded room, norwalk, ca
mixed & mastered by: steve vicious @ san diego, ca

lyrics:
(intro)
d-mn, homie. the streetz are hot right now. you can feel that temperature rising. itz nothing but that southeast life!

(chorus)
don’t get caught up on the wrong streetz [wrong streetz]
when the sun goez down and the heat goez up [heat goez up]
growing up in the southeast [let ‘em know]
growing up in the southeast [let ’em know]
don’t get caught up on the wrong streetz [wrong streetz]
when the sun goez down and the heat goez up [heat goez up]
living life in the southeast [let ‘em know]
middlez up in the southeast [let ‘em know]!

(1st verse)
growing up in the lower east, homie / it ain’t nothing nice [nah]
the s.e.l.a. streetz don’t give a f-ck / so tell me, why should i???
i alwayz wear dark colorz but my nikez are white [yeah]
i’m keeping light on my feet in the darkest of nightz [darkest]
yeah, i survived the ‘90z, homie / that new school, i’ll blast on
in a dark room / talking to family that p-ssed on [rest in peace]
my stackz grown / all these f-ckerz stay broke [broke]
me and my money got insomnia, homie / we $tay woke [woke]
when the heat iz up [up] / all these snakez wanna shed skin [snakez]
and coming back around acting like they ain’t said sh-t
i inherited enemiez / i ain’t tripping at all [nah]
i got my familyz back and i got my back to the wall [f-ck frost]
like a handball / if i should ever fall, i’ll bounce back [bounce]
they’ll never keep me down like cheap liquor in brown bagz
the walk iz real hood / what you know about that life???
see my kidz doing cartwheelz over these f-cken crackpipez [ooh]!!

(chorus / 2nd verse)
don’t get caught up on the wrong streetz [nah]
knocking out the new schoolz baby t–th [baby t–th]
to all the fallen soldierz from my city / walk in peace [norwalk]
take a walk with me through the land of greed and sin [sin]
rise and grind / you ain’t never gonna sleep again [nah]
i love it when these b-tchez hate [love it]
i love it when these haterz b-tch [love it]
i’m looking guilty in these cuffz but really, i ain’t done sh-t [i ain’t done sh-t]
cousin bobby said i had to take hitz to make hitz [make hitz]
using hynaz trying to set me up / these f-ckerz hate this [hate this]
they wanna murder sy / d.g.a.f. certified [ooh]
rapperz ain’t rapping no more / they’re busy selling merchandise [yeah]
at the swapmeet / parking their ‘lac in handicapped zonez
‘cause i let the gat spark all up in their backbone [d-mn]
i keep my head high [yeah] / my middle finger higher [yeah]
insomnia / yeah, chicano rap iz getting tired
i’m hitting the streets like a tire [yeah] / i’ll never retire [yeah]
the tablez are turning [yeah] / and turning [yeah]
until all my haterz expire [yeah] / and burn in the fire [yeah]!!!

(chorus)

- sylent lyrics

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