Chris Rivers - Enjoy The Atmosphere lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Styles P] I used to touch keys like a piano b**h, I'm with Jadakiss and Sheek Luciano Used to push the Lexus with work up in the panel Or the door or in the bumper How much work could you handle, take it all I'mma pump her Got a block that was clickin n***as, that was tripping Sat ‘em down, told my n***as ain't no eatin where you sh**tin' Ain't no sh**tin' where you're sleeping Keep it quiet, no speaking and we all living decent Trying to stay up out the precinct Yeah, n***as know the circle (you know!) Move rectangles and we still like purple, yeah Loyalty is a virtue The homies on parole, get him home before his curfew n***as wanna pop, you better merc them before they merc you Homie, you can plan to have a plan for you Pay cash to have a skin for you We're talking paper for every trip In the Mazi riding naked in every whip If I'm bullsh**tin cause I am a bull Ridin low with a Hugh Hef centerfold With two guns in my winter coat If you know the connect, then n***a rent a boat f** the coast guard, I told you that the Ghost hard I'll be in Dubai now, send the hood to coast guard Used to be expendable now I'm just expandable Team full of n***as that'll shoot like the cameras do Like Lecter and Smith yeah both for the Hannibals Smart and need sh**, stay upon my street sh**, n***a [Hook: Tyler Woods] I'm just trying to live my life Get this money and follow my dreams (my dreams) In the city of do or die Me and my n***as ain't playin no games Now ain't that Ghetto For ya I'm never gon let go of these sterets Til the day i die I'm a hustler, baby [Verse 2: Chris Rivers] Bathe in the ambiance Hip-hop's new phenomenon The confidant too conscious on the higher planes I drop the bombs Stomping on incompetent Rappers with my pajamas on Knocking on the skulls of heroes and then go to comic-con Constant nonsense, I guess adopt the concept That my flow is god sent Compare my comic content To when you cop a 9 tec See, I drop the contest I just got to conquest like how's this kid not on yet I guess in due time, I do shine, brighter then nuclear fusion Thinking faster than two minds, you n***as don't spark like neutrons I'm a proton, I'm so gone, electrifying aces with my cadence I'm amazement with a face and bars like photons I'm disastrous, a catalyst for hip hop coming back and this Immaculate Rapping with Would serve like [?] and Lazarus I bring it back to life Plus my swag is too precise I mean my decadence is heaven sent Excuse your average heights And excuse your sacrifice If you decide to gra** the mic After I previously bless it like it was my acolytes [?] Do you sense my appetite Do you fill my hunger building If you try to stop me now would be a kamikaze k** But you will never k** the sk** It's the sk**s that pay the bills And if I'm thinking with that logic all my bank accounts are filled And i will never be distilled, my potency stretch overseas I'm overly creative like my vocal chords are ovaries Chris Rive's and the ocp [?] Tighten up your hostess, G You're shooting at the stars, no your bullets couldn't come close to these