Atmosphere - Threemosphere (cleaned) lyrics

3 No dont do that no No dont do that They dont deserve that Look at em they couldn't handle it they nerves 'll collapse Drag em up sip em up skinny boy rip the cut no excuses needed This ones wack that one s**s Dont even front like u got close to balls inside Ur egos in planted personifolcified Everybody wanna score aimin at an all time high Shootin at the stars tryin to make them fall out the sky The gray matter blade runner screamin thoughts of anger at the world from beneath this rock i stay under Tonights rain and thunder was brought to u in part by that same f**er that put the fear of the atlas in ur heart now Guess where im standin (where?) Over the head If u put a hand up u can fondle everything i said And if i lose my patience sombodys loosin they limbs And gettin left in this basement with the rest of these gimps Chorus: Atmosphere dont front like u can't hear Come on come on Atmosphere dont front like u can't hear Ha ha ha ha Atmosphere dont front like u can't hear Atmosphere dont front like u can't hear Dont touch urself and keep ur muff in ur belt Who the f** u think holds the controls over wut u felt U need way too much help Take a seat on the bench Gunna teach u how to make sense while i make my rent If u reach the fence Without kickin the land mine u get a peice of my mind and the number to my fan line No wonder ur wack Most of mankind is wack Can't nobody read the sign that says there ain't no turning back Steppin the at U better be prepared to have a hobby to do But wen we blowin ur career so get a copy of the papers that u think gave u the right to even come within 100 yards of this spot But here i am breath deep count to ten Keep the beat locate the loose screws so i can pound em in It all spread news get news city to city I ain't mad at none of yall cuz can't none of yall f** wit me Chorus Im on the poverty tour with j-bird my man Kickin every raw soul across this desolate land As it meets the expectations It gets broken and cornered Tryin to strangle the stupidity and choke its supporters From this day forward Ill be the voice that u wait for The one that u pay for and the one that u hate more Wheteher u drive a ford A tugboat Or a skateboard Put my tape on open up and face forward Cuz wen we land anywhere near the mic stand We get u pleasin with the meaning of your life span Motivation u been watin for to make a tight plan Gotcha like i think that i can yes i think that i can Well go ahead take a sip Introduce us to yourself Place us on ur list of influences im a live for ever f** bein rich for seven years Hello im slug and my crew is called... Chorus 3 Yo yo ant turn that snare down