Threemosphere - Atmosphere
THREE>>We! >>might hurt somebody No.. >>Don't! >>do that No... >>No! [Verse! 1] No Don't! do that they, don't deserve that Look at 'em they, couldn't handle it they, nerves would collapse Bag 'em up sift, 'em up skinny, boy lick the cut No excuses needed this, ones wack that, one sucks Don't even front like you've got close to balls in size Your egos been planted personafulsified, Everybody wanna score aiming, at an all time high Shooting at the stars tryna, make 'em fall out the sky The grey matter waverunner, screamin', thoughts of anger at the world From beneath this rock I stay under Tonight's rain and thunder Was, brought to you in part by that same fuck that put the fear of the Atmos in. your heart now, Guess what I'm standin' (where )?!over, the head If you put a hand up you can fondle everything I said And if I lose my patience somebody's, losin' they limbs And getting left in this basement with the rest of these gimps [Chorus] Atmosphere don't, front like you can't hear (4x) [Verse 2] Go touch yo'self and, keep yo' dick from under your belt Who the fuck you think HOLDS and CONTROLS over what you felt You need way too much help take, a seat on the bench Gonna teach you how to make sense while, i make my rent If you can reach the fence without, kickin' a landmine You get a piece of my mind and, the number to my fanline No wonder your WACK most, of mankind is WACK Can't nobody read that sign that says "there aint no turnin' back" Step in the AT you, better be prepared to have a hobby to do For when we through with your career submit a copy of them papers that You think gave you the right to even come within a 100 yards of this mic But here I am breathe, deep count, to ten Keep the beat locate, the loose screws so I can pound it in It's all SPREAD love GET, love city, to city I aint mad at none a y'all 'cause, can't none a y'all can fuck wit me [Chorus]! (4x) Keep >>goin on to on..on on to MINNEAPOLIS..[Verse!!! 3] I'm on the Poverty Tour wit, Jay Bird my, man Gettin' every wall sole across this desolate land Estimates and expectations get, woken and cornered Tryna strangle the stupidity and, choke it's supporters From this day forward I'll, be the voice that you wait for The, one that you paid for or, the one that you hate more Whether you drive a Ford a, tugboat or a skateboard Put my tape on open, up n, face forward 'cause' when we land anywhere, near the mic stand It can reason with the meaning of your lifespan Motivation you've been waiting for to make a tight plan Got you like I think that I can yes, I think that I can Well! go ahead take, a sip introduce, us to yourself Place us on your list of influences ima, live forever Fuck, bein' rich for seven years Hello >>I'm, Slug and my crew is called [Chorus].... (2x) Three >>
Artist: Atmosphere
Title: Threemosphere