Текст песни Atmosphere - Travel (Remix)
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[Chorus]Yo we travel like the wind across the rotten fruited plainWe travel like the blood that surrounds your brainAtmosphere has landed, demandin that we raise the curveExpand the kingdom, all heads of the earth[Slug]Once in a great while one has the heart to approach usbut usually comes up close, he didn`t know who it wasthe name travels further than the facehe did not recognize the profileonly saw an mc for him to waste but no child, that ain`t the casego find yourself a causeI take advantage of your flawsand climb into yo drawersnow didit damage your jawswhen it dropped and hit the pavementit shot, thats why they keep me lockedunderneath the basement alotletting me out jus to eat and shitand ever so often jus to keep me fitthey gimme a new mc to rip to piecesgrip their neck, release is out of the questionmaybe theyll let me out if I make a good impressionso please don`t make it personal when I flush me through your vainsconsider youself a big part of that great mc food chainand take your spot in the circle with pridereps die,with dignity if you let emand when they do,i respect them, welcomethe cure for your suffering, tell them it`s pureno subtle hints of weak substances cuttin itI chuckle when evil and pride collide with judgementadd that to your buzz and the results is malfunctionno longer should I listen to your babbletoo many coming off the deep endwhere it`s steady, stream, and shallowI have no remorse for those that drop some, they all dropuntil then imma stay on top of heads like a bald spot[Chorus]We travel like the wind across the rotten fruited plainWe travel like the blood that surrounds your brainAtmosphere has landed, demandin that we raise the curveso unravel your thoughts and come across in a verse[Slug]Yo I sold my car to the junk yard, couldnt fuck with the insurancegave me forty bucks, bought a bus card and lunch at berginsfor fun I drain the essence from life forms of messesdeal with daily stresses, and keep my mic warm with messageive learned how to hack my keys in the matter of arrogance and confidencecontributing to my ego trips and accomplishmentshes on some shit, no not yet, I`m jus follow my pathI don`t eat my words as often as I swallow my laughapollo is back, landed on the 4-shay, and everythings okayaccording to commercials for the lowback yoplayand I know that theres no way to say what you need to hearso I take the long way to your brain and put some flavor in your earlike using a clever on cantalope, leave your plans at hopeon the shoudler with the road-kill carcasses for those skilled smart-assesatmosphere coming clear to the ?runway to entertain??blast the bag? and scoop up all the brains[Chorus] - repeat 2X