Artist: Rittz Album: Last Call Song: Middle of Nowhere Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Rittz] 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 Gettin tense and intimate But when I'm pissed shit hits the fan (Who's ready for Rittz?!) [Rittz] This rap game's so mundane, I just play dumb Tryin to listen to songs playin and what may come Makin fun of 'em, none of 'em ever was A1 Tryna front like they John Wayne, well I'm James Bond in my blood-stained tux, people that played me they thinkin they got away with it I'm takin 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 homies that owe me some favors To show they apereciation they told me that they would bust they guns But instead of it I deaded it and just gave love I've been heavily in debt and I done took pay cuts Mighta been a lot to me, to them it's just cake crumbs I 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 voilą I'm sippin Crown and soda, I would rather have the monarch Thinkin 'bout how far I came, I'm out on tour At 4 AM I'm in the bed, I'm drunk and starin at the wall art I fought off the competition like I was a warlord I swore I should've blew in 2002 But given a minute I would hit a higher altitude Then I surprised you right out the blue From [Chorus: Rittz] 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 [Rittz] This your first time hearin 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 expressin what I thought it was and what it wasn't by becomin 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 workin a double and my back hurt Stainin my apron, pourin buckets in the grease trap Thinkin that I need to try and take a G.E.D. class Dirty and hurtin for money, feelin like a sleaze bag Feelings that I had are re-occurrin when I re-cap People bitin 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 feelin like there ain't no one I couldn't out-rap But since I made it people wonder why I look all mad cause I've been tryna ride the wave, I'm in a boat without a paddle Start to notice shit as I was growin 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 quick to say you fell off But I've been gettin bigger and bigger and bigger Mistakin me from the beginning, they still be gettin overshadowed The fans love me and they gonna travel to the [Chorus] [Rittz] Want bars or want me to chop? I'ma 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 clothespinned I went and did a show in Minnesota, boned twins No shit, so lit, no rapper's my match With white trash gettin money actin high class High stacks, it's hard to fold the bills Pockets fat as Jonah Hill before and after the gastric bypass Chuggin 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 the dime-bag You at the iMAX Theatre 'bout to see me in 3D Listenin like they had me wire-tapped Paid cash for fast cars, you had to finance The scientist inside of my lab in [Chorus]