Atmosphere - Jackin' Your Freaks lyrics

[Now wait a minute, wait a minute, hey man, now wait a minute.... let go!] Slug: Gimme that freak fool, another jack move yo sit still Mr. Dibbs, yo homie how her tits feel? We'll jack any city, town or village Dig a hole just to see if I can fill it I stay away from you rappers, flip a dime, and wipe her off with some napkins! With the M. P. L. S. and the S.T.P., Musab and that's Ali Here's how I remember ya [click flash!] Ass up for the camera! Feels good when you caught in the dark Cmon baby lemme hear you bark Raise up, and roll over on your back You'll say "I ain't ever been fu-uhhh-cked like that!" By the end of this tour I'm on, everybody on the bus gonna be like "What the f** Sean?" Huh, nothing but a cum-shot Put the love on your face and take a picture while it runs off Warning: hide your wife piece, cus Slug and the Rhymesayers are jackin' your freaks! [Your freaks... They-they jackin... afraid of nothing... they jacking, they jack-jackin.] Huh, and even if you down with my crew [hey Ant, give us the beat from a little while ago] I'll jack you too! She saw me first, autographed Overcast, told her a** to buy a t-shirt Lickin cookies, 21 and over, no sugar for your daddie's little rookies I stand by the bar with the moves cus right now, the backstage is full of dudes! Bet you never seen me party or shake my bu*t I leave that to the s**ers with the trendy hair cuts World-wide I touch, steal your girl, and give her that midwest loooooove Casual pa**ion, say hi to the instamatic Polaroid flashin Ya baby say cheese, cus Slug from the Rhymesayers, is jackin your freaks! [They jackin, they-they jackin, they jackin... 1, 2, 3] Mr. Dibbs, droppin '89 to pay homage Cus him and I are getting old but we know where your mom lives She's not a b**h, she's a beautiful woman Who only loves you when you're smart, rich or talented or something Sometimes she'l let you trade your words for some p**y And if you listen close you'll find out her name is Lucy All I ever wanted was to pick apart her brain And put the pieces on the bed to see if it would leave a stain And your relationship is strong enough to handle it So don't get mad when you see her with a (?) Well you think she's your own now? Well she is until we come do a show in your home town Love and War is so hardcore, but you left her at the bar so you could hold the floor I hope you're sure that she's secure Or the next rhyme I write might be about her! [Don't stop!]