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Atmosphere

Fat Beats Compilation Volume 2

  hip-hop  hip hop  rap  underground hip-hop  underground hip hop
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Текст песни Atmosphere - Fat Beats Compilation Volume 2

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[Random guy singing]Throw your hands up in the airAnd wave like you just don`t careSay, you deserve a break todayOh yeah, work that body, work that bodyMake sure you don`t hurt nobodyFuzzy wuzzy was a bear,Fuzzy wuzzy had no hearFuzzy wuzzy wasn`t fuzzy, was he?I like the party rock the bodyYou like the party want somebodyI sang too, listen to the song..[Verse 1: Slug]Sittin` on the steps, with ANT, that`s my manFlippin` pig-russian, discussin` politics and contrabandKarma cut me clean as if I asked for itSeven travels offered states with a case and fake passportI want to shelter everybody from the snakesAnd my sleeves know a couple of tricks for huntin` breaks(Ten thousand lakes) Multiple choice of where to drownSo I quote the horse, it goes “What floats is what`s found"Gettin down like they did in the 7-2With the red and blue, had the opportune to bless youBefore you knew about a phone billBefore you had to hold stillBefore the Kool-Aid got diluted with Golden SealI used to ride around this town on a dirtbikeChild touched stillato, wild stages just to earn strikesRead my lips, act like you heard rightAnd keep an eye on your chick—I work my rubber like a turnpikeIt ain`t nothin` for me to come swing from your treeI wear the love like a ring and I sing until it`s freeWhat? You bringin the weed? We break a measureAnd let the hook ride just to tie it all togetherWhatever..[Chorus: Slug]My life ain`t as cool as your lifeAnd more than likely I`ll be stabbed in my sleep by your wifeSo everybody stop askin` me whats wrongAnd quit actin` like you don`t know the words to my songs[Verse 2: Slug]And when the party starts, I`m in the corner actin` smartSpittin` game at your girl, just to take your world apartI hang with the secrets and the cats that paint picturesWhile you sleepin on life and writin the same scriptures(What you gonna take witcha?) I take it all but the fallAnd when I`m sittin still you can blame the Benadryl and alcoholAs far as the stars are above the boulevardI keep my feet on the tar, with the heat in the carKeep the beats in a jar, wait for the time to unleashAnd when it comes everybody only gets one a pieceYou better learn the words before you try to quote `emI`m sittin` on mixed nuts, who wants to hold `em?[Chorus: Slug]My life ain`t as cool as your lifeAnd more than likely, I`ll be stabbed in my sleep by your wifeSo everybody stop askin` me whats wrongAnd quit actin` like you don`t know the words to my songs[Verse 3: Slug]Now let me get a collective amen (amen)I put tame on the monsters the moment that I came inI talk to the voices-- that speak through my headphonesCommunicate the life while I just cipher all the infoI got styles I ain`t even heard yet..Words like rain and game, that left the earth wetLet it drip-dry, focus eyes on the catalystsStandin` high in the middle of SOUTH MINNEAPOLISThey try to figure it out, they try to break it downBut they`re distracted by every accent that`s makin a soundGrab it by the throat, lift it up and shake it `roundTill this whole world sees me as a naked clownAnd while I`m pullin on her bra, shesTuggin on my drawstring,Screamin` and shoutin to figure out how you lost meChewin up my cigarette and smokin` my gumOut of respect for your boyfriend, I`ll use my thumbFrom the start to the done, I never claimed to be rightI quit sleepin, now the day looks the same as the nightAnd I`m the type of DJ that only plays what I likeA handful of mixed nuts, everyone`s takin a bite..My life ain`t as cool as yours (3X)[Chorus: Slug]My life ain`t as cool as your lifeAnd more than likely I`ll be stabbed in my sleep by your wifeSo everybody stop askin` me whats wrongAnd quit actin` like you don`t know the words to me songsI`m alright, I`m just a little mixed upI`m OK, I`m just a little mixed up

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