Ear Blister lyrics - Atmosphere
It's plan to see, you can't change me
Cuz I'mma beat boy for life
It's plan to see, you can't change me
Cuz I'mma beat boy for life
Now let's get it straight, cuz this is not as straight as ever gonna get
I'm not taking all the shit
I got a hundred of kids that but your lips
At my signal kids get stuck like a big towel slugs
Hit by this, it's over...of telling kids to get up of my swalling deck
But hell we rip, don't tell me shit
That's irrelevant, I'm yelling fits on the stage like I run page elephant
I'm negligent but back it up, I men
So the skills just claim and spouse feel the same
Might want it off when I put the thoughts of your accomplishments
I can't believe that you float the shits, unconscious
It's where I want to hit you plus your partner cuz she's a bitch too
This whole situation makes me wanna giggle just a little
Yeah I'm fake so you can need a dick with cheese and pickle
I will provable like sell over your head
I wait the way and lost yei in the stuck will need those
I feel you off the rhyme like a banana splotch
You down the middle
Now you from a seconds half
Might call this crazy and catch the pokes that's lazy
And now you sleeping, end this cuz I bend this mic like obstruclty
I know exactly you like me, and throw up your nose and pick a winenr
Just the beginning, I'm gonna end to your fix wisdom, mix your life cool combination
Cuz the frustration to farther for hands and might tense and get murder
Or course it never accord to your spur a moment
I find this and we land this is time
To kill up you suckers, so now you breath like after history
It's just me and the Slug cause ear blisters
Here mister, I hope you catch an ear blister
Here mister, I hope you catch an ear blister
Here mister, I hope you catch an ear blister
Here mister, I hope you catch an ear blister
Fox to the terry, need peatrico, kick the tactic
The spun bring it on like it ridiculer
Wages equivalent send your shit to the pavement, will be pavement
Throwing fets like [?] now you lost it
Lose in from the bruising
Now I'm choosing the dude that improvement
Dealing seconds, recognize your instructor
Motherfucker, slap shot like a hockey poker
Use my roll clips take your eye and smoke it
Reservation, right your name on the wallet
And then I access to the next shit
Cuz I bag shit, I wreck shit, leave you anorexic
And I text it like man I got the method
Slug is my reference purple essence
This is century grab a pentad
Three pads and a note book
You still shuck like you load 0-s
Hate in mirrors like the train, train it's stuck
There's enough skills and you like
So fuck you, you throw and you back bag and gone
Atmosphere my man, yo, I spend the better potion of my years as a fan
I'm too hard to play with
Big boys getting lifted of the lift that I consume
I catch you buzzin' 'til they sniffing bugs and the slug is coming
Lift this motherfucker verbal pshicosis
No I am allergic to your flow kids running as my noses
They names are typed addict
I rhyme this fast action
I bust angels and bust and take the bust banges
I let you mom roab the napes on my render
Before I try to see ya, I flow like dearer shit, I might just feat you
But if you rock don't even waste your time bumbening
I wanna repeat the ego, and leaded by the cannabis
I'mma grab a shot and get it stick and I'mma stab you in the pancreas
Just can't read all sign one big fat contract
I said yes cuz I was bust from the contract
I run inside the head truck
I give the kid his credit, I rip the bible and risk
I got you twist it, in the brain, more mystic space
All this fucking fake kids make me wanna brake shit
Take this
Here mister, I hope you catch an ear blister
Here mister, I hope you catch an ear blister
Here mister, I hope you catch an ear blister
Here mister, I hope you catch an ear blister
Finer Things lyrics - Atmosphere (feat. deM atlaS)
[DeM atlaS:]
I never had those finer things
Those finer things in life, oh
I never worry about a thing
About a thing in life, oh
I never had those finer things
Those finer things in life, oh
I never worry about a thing
About a thing in life, oh
[Slug:]
I'm laughing at me, not with me
One hand to keep the other hand clean
The full moon looked like a tangerine
Fell out of the sky to land into the sea
But, when I drifted up on that beach
Previous presidents got impeached
Then she put me on the longest leash
I feel like a new drug on these streets
And ain’t nobody in denial
I’ll eat your dinner off the kitchen tile
Never been afraid to go the extra mile
Just wanna see you flex your sexy smile
Woke up on the bottom of a fox nest
Top heavy like a cop’s vest
But I gotta put it in the context
She’s not an object, she’s a bomb threat
[DeM atlaS:]
I never felt the world explode
Until it was too late, oh
You had me when you lost me then
I found I couldn’t stay, oh
Sometimes you were around the hours
I wish you were away, oh
The things we want ignite in flames
Sit back and watch the parade, oh
[Slug:]
It’s just her and me and some cheap balloons
Turn the key and sing the tunes
The full moon looked like a macaroon
I feel invisible ‘til the afternoon
But everybody wanna catch a star
To try to recharge that electric spark
Crash a car, and set it in park
But she’ll smash his ceramic heart, like a dead guitar
No spotlight not the type that needs vacancy to occupy
Gotta put that rabbit back into the magic act
Astronauts but they’ll launch your Cadillac
No stop light, no basis to apologize
Fight for that right to love, that’s what life is of
Look up high you can see us fly above
[DeM atlaS:]
I never had those finer things
Those finer things in life, oh
I never worry about a thing
About a thing in life, oh
I never had those finer things
Those finer things in life, oh
I never worry about a thing
About a thing in life, oh
I never had those finer things
Those finer things in life, oh
I never worry about a thing
About a thing in life, oh
I never had those finer things
Those finer things in life, oh
I never worry about a thing
About a thing in life, oh
Fireflies lyrics - Atmosphere (feat. Grieves)
[Verse 1: Slug]
It doesn't matter who you are
You're just another superstar
Everybody gets to shine at the hotel bar
With the fireflies that fell in the jar
Ain't even trying to get free
Buzzin' around is fine with me
That's why I keep one eye on the clock
The other eye on my drink
Make it link like a lock, the timing is key
Got my hands tied up still climbing this tree
So can't none judge what my crisis might be
Everything will even out when I finally sleep
Tipsy dreaming about being a pirate at sea
Huh, I hear the sirens singing for someone else to listen
Got me thinking I avoided a bullet
But a lot of my vision was under blurry conditions
I watched from the top of a volcano of bullshit
Which came first, the thirst or the curse?
Most can't distinguish which one is worse
Bartender in the tuxedo shirt, with the sleeves rolled up
Cause she's seen enough dirt, whatever
Look, I don't know if the ocean is close but
I'mma keep going til I no longer float
Aight, So quit trying to micromanage my emotions
Keep the glass half full or keep the tab open
Last call for alcohol protocol
The television that's attached to the wall
It show a basketball game with the volume off
And I don't know who's playing but I know I'm not
It goes
[Chorus:]
I feel like a firefly
I chase all the fireflies
I feel like a firefly
I chase all the fireflies
[Verse 2: Grieves]
It doesn't matter what you think
Either way it's all relative
The buzzing from the neon lights
Is like a sedative, I follow it
Into outer space like an Apollo ship
Coasting off the bottom shelf booze and the klonopin
I'm lost, wrote my room number on the fob
Put a dollar in the jukebox, ordered up a shot
Now everything is frozen just floating flickering dots
As we fade into the night without ever giving it thought
But that's the idea, we don't come for the atmosphere
The food's shitty, the cable's blurred but I'm happy here
We're all alone but ain't nobody keeping tabs there
Cause misery's a meal that's served better with a glass of beer
Yeah, so fill it up and let me sulk
Smelling like whiskey and complimentary soap
It's the same four bars in every city I go
Surrounded by fireflies just trying to find their glow
[Chorus:]
I feel like a firefly
I chase all the fireflies
I feel like a firefly
I chase all the fireflies
My Best Half lyrics - Atmosphere
The first time I met my wife was on a Wednesday night
Making party in a German bar
Murs was there, the rap-off at the Gasthof
Check it out, true story
I got something on my mind, can I leave it with you?
I'm still feeling you and all the things that you do
Remember Wednesday nights in that basement bar
You never that that hip hop would take it this far (sorry)
Hellbound we must have drowned in a bottle of some rusty brown
Running town to town like shut 'em down
Shut 'em, shut 'em, what?
When the buzz wore off you still stuck around
And when I think of all the lines we stepped
And the tolerance required to forgive and forget
When I reflect on the boundaries and limits we set
I recognize neither one of us is innocent
Look I'm just a song writer, I'm not a wrong righter
But I'm alive and I'm proof
Survival ain't exclusive to the strong
We all tryna keep it calm
So this goes to anyone who sings along
Come on, I never said I'm the best
I can't watch my step when I'm watching you step
But baby I'mma do my best
You got me under your spell like I was under arrest
And I ain't never said I'm the best
No special effects, I wanna touch you flesh
But baby I'mma do my best
Love connection, love, respect
I never said I'm the best
You can check for better, but don't hold your breath
But baby I'mma do my best
We were both impressed, it felt so correct
And I ain't never said I'm the best
Sometimes I forget but I know I'm blessed
But baby I'mma do my....
From the first time that we met, you're my best
She made me wait a couple months for some sex
Murs wasn't there
Echo, echo, echo, echo
Delay, delay, delay, delay
She made love to a switchblade
Then stayed over night for a whole decade
That safety net doesn't mean that your nest is safe
Well played, but still called a checkmate
He made love to a rosebush
Drew a crowd, all of y'all can look but don't push
It's a thin line between crime and justice
First you gotta find us, then you can judge us
Outlaws, we far from flawless
We guilty of whatever the accomplice accomplished
And if the cops drop all of the charges
We'll be out all the mall with identical outfits
Like a couple of fly motherfuckers
We married so we don't testify against each other
'Til they name a holiday after Marvin Gaye
That's all I've got to say, you can stop the tape
We know what it's about
Or maybe we're still tryna figure it out
Or maybe it doesn't matter, we couldn't care a lesser amount
We know what it's about
Or maybe we're still tryna figure it out
Or maybe it doesn't matter, we couldn't care a lesser amount
The Muah On Your Cheek lyrics - The Grouch & Atmosphere
Well what's better than a motherfuckin' taco
Not a damn
You're not a man
If you can't control your shadow
I love to share
Yes sir, got better with every battle
I'm not talkin' rap
I'm riding life without a saddle
Bare back so we can feel it
Feel it with every nerve
Grouch don't do regrets
They want breath on every verse
When I was in sixth grade learned how to show my words
Now I'm on that high-grade natural water birth
My daughter's almost 15
I'm still 25
I always had those big dreams
They're still the fuck alive
Sometimes I ride my bike and think about love
She'd never ride my love and think about bikes
Tattoo on my arm now
Rio said that your body's a vessel
Plus you'll get more girls
My child God bless you
My style's mine thank you
A wild card find
In a pile of mess
I got it dialed now finally
I'm conscious of myself that ain't the same as self-conscious
Just cause you rich don't mean you wealthy
That's nonsense
Until the end of time
I'm probably tryin' to find a way to climb inside you
To hide from the demons in the storms
Keep me in your prayers
Protect me with your warmth
Let me take a bath in ya
Baptize me
I want to be lathered up in your good bacteria
Every time I'm near
It's appearance is in the figure of divine feminine
Holy spirit mother superior
Let me be your passenger
Take me on a voyage
I'm so enamored with ya
I'm voiceless
Even with your mask on
I recognize the joy of when you cracked the code
And realized your antidote
To counteract the poison
She said life is brief
Let's try to treat it like there's time to dream
That's when I woke up from my sleep
Then first I put the brush to my teeth
Then put the muah on your cheek
This Lonely Rose lyrics - Atmosphere (feat. Aesop Rock & Blueprint)
[Verse 1: Slug]
I parked on a vacant road, to get away from people and watch the planes approach
Turn the music down, put the windows low. Turn the headlights off, but let the dashboard glow
I try not to reminisce, cause many of these memories ain't got no kind of benefits
It's the same old lick, you can paint the bricks. But your face is just a way to decorate your shit
I'm the motherfuckin' man when I'm standing in it
Cause I don't know how to swim, but I project the image, that i'mma go all in
Got it under control, until I grow my fins I'm still plugging my nose
No surprise, stolen by the tide
You can close your eyes
But the hopes stay alive, and the crow gonna fly
And the dope gets sold, n' other than that
There's really not much to know
Don't cut this rose
[Hook: Blueprint]
This lonely rose
With thorns to show
It grows alone
Too hard to hold
This lonely rose
With thorns to show
It grows alone
Too hard to hold
[Verse 2: Blueprint]
Quick to tell you that she don't need a man
From what I've seen I completely understand
Can't stand a cat that try to make demands
Plus her man said he sick of bringing beach to the sand
Quickly sinking in the holiest boat. Figured he might as well drink just to keep it afloat
Nope, when small things end up being gigantic
Relationships go the way of the Titanic
Why panic?
Have some fun while it last
Be happy that you even had a spot on the cast
She hard to keep cause she know what men about
It just took you too long before you figured it out. (Huh)
Moving fast don't mean it won't end quick
Why put your toes in when you can skinny dip
Remember when you're with the prettiest chick
There's another man that's sick of putting up with her shit
[Verse 3: Aesop Rock]
There is a temperamental magic in the key of love and war
It go, "nothing up her sleeve not even a fucking arm"
Body ain’t a temple if it’s disassembled parts
Allocated in a separate level warped send the force
Tell tents severing up pell-mell dash melting
Squeegee in his post to a cheesecloth silk screen evenly
East coast tilt kings raised by servals
Pacing up the grape vine nervous
Poke jarred brain matter adequately curious
Pick a perfect patsy, herd ‘em back into the turnip truck
Where a high arch pose as the nobles
Fine yeti fur with a dire prognosis
He prefer to mire with the openly grotesque
Opening in a cold discotheque coat check
Oh my low-tech bolt neck, go time, no myth
I'm a slow death goldmine
[Hook: Blueprint]
This lonely rose
With thorns to show
It grows alone
Too hard to hold
This lonely rose
With thorns to show
It grows alone
Too hard to hold
[Outro:]
Too hard to hold...
Trying To Fly lyrics - Atmosphere (feat. Eric Mayson)
[Verse 1: Slug]
And I don't even know why
I can't hold on to a word that you say
You escaped from your cage
Just to dance and play across a random face, like...
Fly away, little horse, fly, 'for it finds you on the front page
We're familiar with the frustration
To say we stay sedated, it's an understatement
Look alive, life is a celebration
We would like to use your current __cpLocation
Lost faith after the first rotation
And gave it back to the dirt like it wasn't worth saving
Oh, Lord, if I wasn't so bored
I'd already poured this bottle on the floor
Yeah, right, we ain't spilling a drop
About to get so high that we feel like Gods
And I don't even know why
[Chorus: Eric Mayson]
Time ain't cheap, but I know why
Cause what I need, I can't buy
You're trying to sleep, I'm trying to fly
But life goes on, and so do I!
I'm trying to fly
[Verse 2: Slug]
And I don't even know why
I still feel like a rat in a maze
Even though I know nowadays
I should probably have found a method to count my ways
I'm tryna leave the runway
Confident, I need to go surround myself with sunrays
Life's too short to keep shoveling flakes
I walk into the water till I'm covered in waves
From the first breath till the next laugh
Better have a plan to catch your best half
Never let the lakes break beneath the heavyweight
Gotta spray a little paint on this designated negative space
And I don't even know why
But I'm committed to leaving you with the valid and vivid impression
We could separate the pain from the message
But state of mind still in the state of corrections
And I don't even know why
[Hook: Eric Mayson]
Time ain't cheap, but I know why
Cause what I need, I can't buy
You're trying to sleep, I'm trying to fly
But life goes on, and so do I!
I'm trying to fly
Windows lyrics - Atmosphere (feat. Prof)
[Verse 1 - Slug:]
Shut up, everybody shut up
I think you've had too much to speak
Give me the keys, plug the leak
Or go take a little step off something steep
I might be a fuck up, but I wanna do splendid things
I mean I want somebody to remember me
And maybe drive me around in a limousine
I'm just joking, I rather drive myself
Rather fly myself, most time, rather be all by myself
A party of one
And I'll keep going for as long as the arteries pump
Don't start no junk
I'm not a thug but I'm hardly a punk
And if it ain't the hard part of the month
Throw your hands in the sky, sing the harmony once
[Hook - Prof:]
Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my car
I can see it all
I don't trust a motherfucker one bit though, and it go...
Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my house
I can see it all
(I like this) I don't trust a motherfucker one bit though
[Verse 2 - Slug:]
Shut up, everybody shut up
I brought my own knife and fork
Stood up to address the court
And said "The kid's so hungry, he'll eat the stork"
I might be a fuck up but I'm in the upper percentile
I try to put a smile on my face while the rest act so cold blooded like a reptile
Gotta look over both my shoulders
Don't even know ya, potential cobras
I'm tryna find a poser to design a poster to mobilize voters
This is not a top secret, but they already know what you're not thinkin'
Either you could submit or you could just stop speakin'
And find yourself inside another lost weekend
[Hook - Prof:]
Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my car
I can see it all
I don't trust a motherfucker one bit though, and it go...
Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my house
I can see it all
(I like this) I don't trust a motherfucker one bit though
[Verse 3 - Slug:]
Shut up, everybody shut up
All of y'all talk too goddamn much
Slither back under that rock you're from
Got a hiss on the tongue that you just can't' trust
I might be a fuck up and maybe you are too, but I ain't no judge
Run through dirt just to kick up dust
Put a little paint on the tip of the brush
Go ahead breathe with no regrets
Life's too brief to be so upset
Gotta take the lost and plead the fifth
Sometimes the world will make you eat that shit
Gonna jump like a kangaroo, break outta the zoo
Let the universe know that you made it through
Stay true to your name and crew
But watch what you say and who you say it to
[Hook - Prof:]
Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my car
I can see it all
I don't trust a motherfucker one bit though, and it go...
Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my house
I can see it all
(I like this) I don't trust a motherfucker one bit though
[Outro - Harmonizing:]
I don't trust a motherfucker one bit though, and it go...
I don't trust a motherfucker one bit though, and it go...
I don't trust a motherfucker one bit though, and it go...
I don't trust a motherfucker one bit though, and it go...
I don't trust a motherfucker one bit though, and it go...
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