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letra de midrange - bad neighbors (of sandpeople)

mo-b, mid range, my man, elliot b
you know what i’m saying?
sandpeople’s the crew mother (that’s right)
yeah (sandpeople’s baddest mothers on the planet)
it’s somewhere in between, right?
it’s somewhere in between, right? (tell them that)
it’s somewhere in between, right? (right)
watch this, simple
yo

it’s somewhere in between charlton heston, charles manson
it’s somewhere in between rupert murdoch and paul allen
it’s somewherе in between the white housе and playboy mansion
it’s somewhere in between real life and what’s plastic
it’s somewhere in between fear flight, and heavy traffic
it’s somewhere in between headlines and closed captions
it’s somewhere in between impotence and -rg-sm
it’s somewhere in between mvp and never drafted
wipe my nose on snow clouds, cold shoulder snow plows
slow down the downsides, it’s a hoedown, but no one knows they downsize
don’t pound by their standards, it’s somewhere
in between freedom fighter, and innocent bystanders
simians find disaster, hope supplied to cancer
of an average joe who lives to grow up a private dancer (so?)
it’s the morning after, i ain’t talkin’ s-x pill
i’m talkin’ waxin’ with no jimmy hat, ravin’ off the x-pills
it’s somewhere in between leprosy and hiv, it’s your destiny
would you like to share my disease? well, come to bed with me
would you like to share my dreams? it’s rudimentary
the truth lies somewhere in between
it’s somewhere in between insurance and extortion
it’s somewhere in between pro-life and abortion
it’s somewhere in between sacred marriage and divorces
it’s somewhere in between terrorists and allied forces
it’s somewhere in between free will and coercion
it’s somewhere in between the prisoners and the warden
it’s somewhere in between citizens and the tourists
it’s somewhere in between my rhyme scheme and the chorus
buildin’ blocks in rodents, roaches and roach clips
for the only fame designed to name drippin’ from bricks
tellin’ these kids to hold on with only a pistol to grip
that’s like bellin’ on your bond, i ain’t doin’ a bit
i’ll never go back again, so i keep one in the chamber
f-ck the government, y’all, but love the neighbor
it’s mics versus men in this game of perfect strangers
in between tyranny and clear and present danger
in between luxury and barely gonna make it
in between planned birth and that b-tch who got pregnant
in between sound sleep and heavily sedated
in between sound scan and overcompensation
it’s somewhere in between the beggars and the elite
it’s somewhere in between g-ngb-ngers and wall street
it’s somewhere in between macy’s and swap meets
it’s somewhere in between who you are and me
it’s the pain in the pride, afraid to step forward
it’s the pain in your eyes, a social aromat
my room went wide, i stumbled from miles
kick from behind with your tats enormous
it’s the pain in the pride, afraid to step forward
it’s the pain in your eyes, a social aromat
my room went wide, i stumbled from miles
kick from behind with your tats enormous

- bad neighbors of sandpeople

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