Lirik Lagu Onemosphere - Atmosphere
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[Slug]Atmosphere... Atmosphere.... Atmosphere
[Slug]Atmosphere and maybe you don't like usBut of all the stars in the sky believe we're one of the brightestMy life is as tright as your favorite rap recordAnd I'm possed with that insight that enables me to laugh betterFrom the last letter back to the A come around my wayOut of the wrapping paper with out the fucking holidayCan't never be captured they can toy with my shellBut only after they walk on my backwards through b-boy hellFrom hear on out the sun rises at noon thirtyAnd didn't quit pressing till the whole f-ing room heard meSoon the birdy will fly with or with out the wingsAs strange as the equator, as nosy as the outscenesLet the poppers pop let the breakers breakMake the dj's and the assholes and all the rappers snakesWell most graph writers are wierdos now a daysSo I hang out with myself and a rafter and a beltEvery chapter that I happen to skimAppears if it must of been written by me or the brothers grimAnd the moral to the story comes equipped with a stingOnce again I'm picked for the wrong fucking scene (fucking scene)
[Slug]Now I'm sleeping on floors of temporary friendsBut I'm keeping the store front as clean as I canAnd I'm sweeping the sky for today's revelationAnd I'm needing some time and some proper ventillationAnd I'm building a house for everyone to holdAnd I'm filling your mouth with the keys to my soulAnd your spitting me out piece together the puzzleYou got to get it all out while your learning how to juggleAnd the bricks weigh more then they led you to believeRemember never let nobody leave you to believeSeptember was the first time I had to breatheSo I learned to hate harvest, started at a trick up it's sleaveNot fucking with the jones'es, I guess that I been jones'en so muchnothing gets noticed but the messAnd I've spoken my stress through and empty beer canAnd it g
[Slug]Atmosphere and maybe you don't like usBut of all the stars in the sky believe we're one of the brightestMy life is as tright as your favorite rap recordAnd I'm possed with that insight that enables me to laugh betterFrom the last letter back to the A come around my wayOut of the wrapping paper with out the fucking holidayCan't never be captured they can toy with my shellBut only after they walk on my backwards through b-boy hellFrom hear on out the sun rises at noon thirtyAnd didn't quit pressing till the whole f-ing room heard meSoon the birdy will fly with or with out the wingsAs strange as the equator, as nosy as the outscenesLet the poppers pop let the breakers breakMake the dj's and the assholes and all the rappers snakesWell most graph writers are wierdos now a daysSo I hang out with myself and a rafter and a beltEvery chapter that I happen to skimAppears if it must of been written by me or the brothers grimAnd the moral to the story comes equipped with a stingOnce again I'm picked for the wrong fucking scene (fucking scene)
[Slug]Now I'm sleeping on floors of temporary friendsBut I'm keeping the store front as clean as I canAnd I'm sweeping the sky for today's revelationAnd I'm needing some time and some proper ventillationAnd I'm building a house for everyone to holdAnd I'm filling your mouth with the keys to my soulAnd your spitting me out piece together the puzzleYou got to get it all out while your learning how to juggleAnd the bricks weigh more then they led you to believeRemember never let nobody leave you to believeSeptember was the first time I had to breatheSo I learned to hate harvest, started at a trick up it's sleaveNot fucking with the jones'es, I guess that I been jones'en so muchnothing gets noticed but the messAnd I've spoken my stress through and empty beer canAnd it g
