Lirik Lagu Threemosphere - Atmosphere
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THREE!We might hurt somebody..No!Don't do that...No! No!
[Verse 1]No! Don't do that, they don't deserve thatLook at 'em, they couldn't handle it, they nerves would collapseBag 'em up, sift 'em up, skinny boy lick the cutNo excuses needed, this ones wack, that one sucksDon't even front like you've got close to balls in sizeYour egos been planted, personafulsifiedEverybody wanna score, aiming at an all time highShooting at the stars, tryna make 'em fall out the skyThe grey matter, waverunner, screamin' thoughts of anger at the worldFrom beneath this rock I stay underTonight's rain and thunder,was brought to you in part by that same fuck that put the fear of theAtmos. in your heart, nowGuess what I'm standin' (where?!), over the headIf you put a hand up you can fondle everything I saidAnd if I lose my patience, somebody's losin' they limbsAnd getting left in this basement with the rest of these gimps
[Chorus]Atmosphere, don't front like you cant hear (4x)
[Verse 2]Go touch yo'self, and keep yo' dick from under your beltWho the fuck you think HOLDS and CONTROLS over what you feltYou need way too much help, take a seat on the benchGonna teach you how to make sense, while i make my rentIf you can reach the fence, without kickin' a landmineYou get a piece of my mind, and the number to my fanlineNo wonder your WACK, most of mankind is WACKCan'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 doFor when we through with your career submit a copy of them papers thatyou think gave you the right to even come within a 100 yards of this micBut here I am, breathe deep, count to tenKeep the beat, locate the loose screws so I can pound it inIt's all SPREAD love, GET love, city to cityI aint mad at none a y'all, cuz can't none a y'al
[Verse 1]No! Don't do that, they don't deserve thatLook at 'em, they couldn't handle it, they nerves would collapseBag 'em up, sift 'em up, skinny boy lick the cutNo excuses needed, this ones wack, that one sucksDon't even front like you've got close to balls in sizeYour egos been planted, personafulsifiedEverybody wanna score, aiming at an all time highShooting at the stars, tryna make 'em fall out the skyThe grey matter, waverunner, screamin' thoughts of anger at the worldFrom beneath this rock I stay underTonight's rain and thunder,was brought to you in part by that same fuck that put the fear of theAtmos. in your heart, nowGuess what I'm standin' (where?!), over the headIf you put a hand up you can fondle everything I saidAnd if I lose my patience, somebody's losin' they limbsAnd getting left in this basement with the rest of these gimps
[Chorus]Atmosphere, don't front like you cant hear (4x)
[Verse 2]Go touch yo'self, and keep yo' dick from under your beltWho the fuck you think HOLDS and CONTROLS over what you feltYou need way too much help, take a seat on the benchGonna teach you how to make sense, while i make my rentIf you can reach the fence, without kickin' a landmineYou get a piece of my mind, and the number to my fanlineNo wonder your WACK, most of mankind is WACKCan'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 doFor when we through with your career submit a copy of them papers thatyou think gave you the right to even come within a 100 yards of this micBut here I am, breathe deep, count to tenKeep the beat, locate the loose screws so I can pound it inIt's all SPREAD love, GET love, city to cityI aint mad at none a y'all, cuz can't none a y'al
