Rittz - Middle of Nowhere lyrics
[Rittz - Middle of Nowhere lyrics]
Rittz up in this bitch again
Those who listen, witnessin'
Uncut dope, I lift a pen
And those who diss get disciplined
My imprint is infinite
Getting tense and intimate
When I'm pissed shit hit's the fan
(Who's ready for Rittz?)
This rap game's so mundane, I just play dumb
Trying to listen to songs playing
Then what main come
Making fun of them, none of them ever was A1
Trying to front like they John Wayne
Well I'm James Bond in my blood-stained tux
People that played me they thinking
They got away with it
I'm taking out my frustration
Finally shedded the dead weight
Settled the debt, paid
We done shoveled the red clay
We dug graves up got a couple of homies that
Owe me some favors
And show they appreciation
They told me that they would bust they guns
But instead of it I debted
It and just gave love
I’ve been heavily indebt and I
Done took pay cuts
Might have been a lot to me
To them it was just cake crumbs
I’ve done been around a minute
But I just came up
Hungry for dinner, but shit, I just ate lunch
At the Optimus, tapas
Scallops and crustaceans
Tuna tartare, the way to act above all
Like wah lah i’m sipping crown and soda
But I would rather have the monarch
Thinking bout how far came when
I’m out on tour 4 AM I’m in the bed
I’m drunk and I’m staring at the wall art
I fought off the competition like
I was a war lord
I swore I should have blew in 2002
But given a minute
I would hit a higher altitude
Then I surprised you from out the blue
From the middle of nowhere
People wonder how I blew, where I come from
The middle of nowhere
I'm on tour my crowd's the proof
In some town in the middle of nowhere
You should watch your mouth 'cause you
Might get punched from the middle of nowhere
It might be lights out for you
You get found in the middle of nowhere
This your first time hearing me
Then you should go backwards
Listen to Top of the Line
And study the craftwork
Then check out Next to Nothing
That was me expressing what I thought it was
And what it wasn’t by becoming a rapper
After that then play The Life
And Times of Jonny Valiant
Listen to "My Interview" and study my answers
Then check out White Jesus, that was me, yeah
In the studio after working a
Double and my back hurt staining my apron
Pouring buckets in the grease trap
Thinking that I need to try
And take a GED class
Thirty and hurting for money
Feeling like a sleaze bag
Feelings that I had are
Reoccurring when I recap
People biting me up in my
Lane without a Peach Pass
I ain’t gonna touch on that
I put on debt, but look I’m
Next, I took my steps, i stood out
I’m feeling like there ain’t no
One I couldn't out rap
But since I made it people wonder
Why I look all mad
Because I’ve been trying to ride a wave
I'm in a boat without a paddle
Start to notice shit as I
Was growing as an adult
It’s hard for me to sugarcoat it
Like a bowl of Kellogg’s
They love you for a minute
But they’re quick to say you fell off
But, I’ve been getting bigger
And bigger and bigger
Mistaking me from the beginning
They still be getting overshadowed
The fans love me and they gonna travel to the
The middle of nowhere
People wonder how I blew, where I come from
The middle of nowhere
I'm on tour my crowd's the proof
In some town in the middle of nowhere
You should watch your mouth 'cause you
Might get punched from the middle of nowhere
It might be lights out for you
You get found in the middle of nowhere
Want bars or want me to chop?
I’mma do both then
I’m like a piranha inside a bowl of goldfish
It’s hard for you to smell me
Like your nose is clothes pinned
I went and did a show in Minnesota
Bone Twins
No shit, so lit, no rapper’s my match
With white trash
Getting money acting high class
High stacks, it’s hard to fold the bills
Pockets fat as Jonah Hill before
And after the gastric bypass
Chugging the Zinfandel
Then I smash the wine glass picture my dick
The bitches had to bat they eyelash
A maximum line slash from Dimebag Darrell
Long hair and don’t care I
Wanna catch down back
You at the IMAX theatre ‘bout to see me in 3D
Listening like they had me wiretapped
Paid cash for fast cars, you had to finance
Scientist inside of my lab
In the middle of nowhere
People wonder how I blew, where I come from
The middle of nowhere
I'm on tour my crowd's the proof
In some town in the middle of nowhere
You should watch your mouth 'cause you
Might get punched from the middle of nowhere
It might be lights out for you
You get found in the middle of nowhere
Those who listen, witnessin'
Uncut dope, I lift a pen
And those who diss get disciplined
My imprint is infinite
Getting tense and intimate
When I'm pissed shit hit's the fan
(Who's ready for Rittz?)
This rap game's so mundane, I just play dumb
Trying to listen to songs playing
Then what main come
Making fun of them, none of them ever was A1
Trying to front like they John Wayne
Well I'm James Bond in my blood-stained tux
People that played me they thinking
They got away with it
I'm taking out my frustration
Finally shedded the dead weight
Settled the debt, paid
We done shoveled the red clay
We dug graves up got a couple of homies that
Owe me some favors
And show they appreciation
They told me that they would bust they guns
But instead of it I debted
It and just gave love
I’ve been heavily indebt and I
Done took pay cuts
Might have been a lot to me
To them it was just cake crumbs
I’ve done been around a minute
But I just came up
Hungry for dinner, but shit, I just ate lunch
At the Optimus, tapas
Scallops and crustaceans
Tuna tartare, the way to act above all
Like wah lah i’m sipping crown and soda
But I would rather have the monarch
Thinking bout how far came when
I’m out on tour 4 AM I’m in the bed
I’m drunk and I’m staring at the wall art
I fought off the competition like
I was a war lord
I swore I should have blew in 2002
But given a minute
I would hit a higher altitude
Then I surprised you from out the blue
From the middle of nowhere
People wonder how I blew, where I come from
The middle of nowhere
I'm on tour my crowd's the proof
In some town in the middle of nowhere
You should watch your mouth 'cause you
Might get punched from the middle of nowhere
It might be lights out for you
You get found in the middle of nowhere
This your first time hearing me
Then you should go backwards
Listen to Top of the Line
And study the craftwork
Then check out Next to Nothing
That was me expressing what I thought it was
And what it wasn’t by becoming a rapper
After that then play The Life
And Times of Jonny Valiant
Listen to "My Interview" and study my answers
Then check out White Jesus, that was me, yeah
In the studio after working a
Double and my back hurt staining my apron
Pouring buckets in the grease trap
Thinking that I need to try
And take a GED class
Thirty and hurting for money
Feeling like a sleaze bag
Feelings that I had are
Reoccurring when I recap
People biting me up in my
Lane without a Peach Pass
I ain’t gonna touch on that
I put on debt, but look I’m
Next, I took my steps, i stood out
I’m feeling like there ain’t no
One I couldn't out rap
But since I made it people wonder
Why I look all mad
Because I’ve been trying to ride a wave
I'm in a boat without a paddle
Start to notice shit as I
Was growing as an adult
It’s hard for me to sugarcoat it
Like a bowl of Kellogg’s
They love you for a minute
But they’re quick to say you fell off
But, I’ve been getting bigger
And bigger and bigger
Mistaking me from the beginning
They still be getting overshadowed
The fans love me and they gonna travel to the
The middle of nowhere
People wonder how I blew, where I come from
The middle of nowhere
I'm on tour my crowd's the proof
In some town in the middle of nowhere
You should watch your mouth 'cause you
Might get punched from the middle of nowhere
It might be lights out for you
You get found in the middle of nowhere
Want bars or want me to chop?
I’mma do both then
I’m like a piranha inside a bowl of goldfish
It’s hard for you to smell me
Like your nose is clothes pinned
I went and did a show in Minnesota
Bone Twins
No shit, so lit, no rapper’s my match
With white trash
Getting money acting high class
High stacks, it’s hard to fold the bills
Pockets fat as Jonah Hill before
And after the gastric bypass
Chugging the Zinfandel
Then I smash the wine glass picture my dick
The bitches had to bat they eyelash
A maximum line slash from Dimebag Darrell
Long hair and don’t care I
Wanna catch down back
You at the IMAX theatre ‘bout to see me in 3D
Listening like they had me wiretapped
Paid cash for fast cars, you had to finance
Scientist inside of my lab
In the middle of nowhere
People wonder how I blew, where I come from
The middle of nowhere
I'm on tour my crowd's the proof
In some town in the middle of nowhere
You should watch your mouth 'cause you
Might get punched from the middle of nowhere
It might be lights out for you
You get found in the middle of nowhere