Lyrics:
Living Colour Middle Man

I'm a stranger in a strange land I am your middle man Middle man, yeah-e-yeah Yeah-e-yeah I'm not your fan I'm just the middle man Just an ordinary man

't wanna waste no time Wanna be your only one, baby Please don't break my heart [Rick Ross - Rap Verse] ... taylor made black linen ... Escalade with a made man

ago, was on - two years ago on Thanksgiving, when my friend and I went up to visit Alice at the restaurant, but Alice doesn't live in the restaurant, she lives

middle The Victory is coming, for now here goes the riddle What's a 170 thousand in the colour of a skittle? What is it? What is it? The candy stuff I live

of terror be without that man Every day you create more Nidal Hassans Kill a man from the military, youre a weirdo But kill a wog from the Middle East

L.A, now baby what you gotta say [Verse 1] My name is Nicky, but you can call me Dre I party through L.A., now baby what you gotta say I live and lay

We were living in a treehouse In the middle of the 'burbs. We've got two kids now - he says he wants a third. Well, I would give this man most anything

I've been foolin' around away for a long time Living my life with my own rules once again - Oh no! My storybook is full of colours Memories of my dark

Sayin yes to my denim as she nods head XV from the middle of the map I'm coming to you live from the middle of the trap Colours in the chain like skittles