The Streets - The Middle lyrics

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The Streets - The Middle lyrics

[Hook x6] Beginning with a shock The end can be a riddle It's the best type of love, deep in the middle [Verse 1] I'm the man it black get-up, get up No let up, and let go bruv Forget me not sweatin' this lot In reeboks and G-Shocks Roll it up, it rolls on good man This circus is certain far from the clowns and the tigers There more cazed out of sight You guessed it good, yes yes It is sweatin' any decks top That gets props as a blessing And the rest can f** off [Verse 2] From the media, tv and tweedle dum it could be Quite fun to relive in detail when this week is not done But when you're feeling the beginnings of the week being done We release some more money from the deal in the evening Please don't be low, we don't know Any people who don't know how to Smoke a joe up or be stoked On a bro givin toke [Verse 3] Head in this get up, dress up Chris and get blessin to the Cavalry's carol sing Gravity lands them in here Give that to me flat out Please strike a melody felon Just never wear red and green Never wear d**h or fear [Hook x6] Beginning with a shock The end can be a riddle It's the best type of love, deep in the middle