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Atmosphere

Multiples Reprise (Remix) 97

  hip-hop  hip hop  rap  underground hip-hop  underground hip hop
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(woman singing)You can hear the clock inside the ticking and tockingRepeat 7x (fading out)(man speaking)So you see sir, my deck of cards serves me as a bibleAn alamanac...and a prayer bookMy friends this story is trueI knowI was that soldier[Slug]I use to know this kid named JesseHe could get wild on the mic but his lifestyle was sketchy, Always messyYou could catch him on the corner of 19th and 3rdUntil the cops caught him first, with pockets of rocks and herbBut there was once this cat name Ivan, he was the manget the digits from your bitch before you could say pussy divingDriving home drunk from the front one nighthe tied his `84 Tempo round a street lightMe and MikeRemember that scary chick CarolineVery careful when you met her cause you knew she fucked with heroinMother of two, no one knew, because the twins stayed with her mombut when they finally found the bitch still had the twist round her armShit, I can`t forget about that big kid Ginofucking diesel, do damn near anything for a senoHis older sister talked his twisted assinto killing Steves girl so she could get with Steve fasterOh yea, speaking of Steves girl, the one that Gino killedher name was Phadra, she use to stand on tables down at DejaTits and clits and car payments and rent and emcee seek tuition(chorus)And this goes to those of y`all that wanna fuck my girlor be down with my crew, or be part of my worldBe leary of what you wish forcause its more than rhymes and good times behind this doorOh yo yo-yo-yo-yo yoI know this kid named MosesUse to buy all the tapes and say that Headshots was the dopestWhen up for raping a chick in a mall parking lotNow I hope he gets a dick and broomstick in every orificeFree LoveThats what Heather use to saybut when I took her up on it, she said that she was gayWell, wait a minute, why you shake your ass to any cat with a linklooked me in me eye, smiled and said Free Drinks!My man Todd had a tight studio up inside his homeand if you had some coke you could come and bless the microphoneStarting selling equipment to fill the pipefuck this life, Todd hung himself with a cord from that micCynthia wanted to travel, drive around the countryleft the city on a journey, came back with a junkieHe use to beat her, if it wasn`t physical it was mentalHe didn`t leave her until she tried to stab him with a pencilThat kid Jay he was a thief, stole bikes and carsUse to get real high and try to drive to MarsOne night got hot while approaching a road blockshut his eyes, hit the gas and ran right over a copDamn!And this goes to those of y`all that wanna fuck my girlor be down with my crew, or be part of my worldBe leary of what you wish forcause its more than rhymes and good times behind this doorIts the blood clot blues, the gun-shot woundsthe needles and spoons, doomed from the womb til the tombFor whom the bell tolls, this will pay for the toll free calls madeunderage, she said that Jesus gave her AIDSNow and days the life of fuck follows folksin my city and some flip their trucks over center meridiansSome do their drugs to float above the stressand some overdose so they can finally restMany walk around like they blind to the mishaptalk-show gospel, smell the tic-tacs and SimulaxSix pack to make the good and bad balanceWalking tall is a gift and steady breathing is a challengeAdaption, domesticated bitch to your surroundingsyou quit singing along but the ball kept bouncingNow we keep to self and step over the vermonfound me sleeping in a pool of my own sweat and urineI`m determined to find a path so I can leave you allI miss the rise and I ain`t trying to see the fallSo this goes to those that trying to rest in peacesave me a seat and we`ll play chess when I get releasedAnd this goes to those of y`all that wanna fuck my girlor be down with my crew, or be part of my worldBe leary of what you wish forcause its more than rhymes and good times behind this doorThese are people who tried, triedThese are people who tried, triedThese are people who tried, triedAll my friends, they tried..(man speaking)So you see sir, my deck of cards serves me as a bibleAn alamanac...and a prayer bookMy friends this story is trueI knowI was that soldier

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