My Lady Got Two Men Atmosphere

nothing to give but stress Life as a wifey shouldn't be so hard But everybody gotta be who they think they are, listen My lady got two men One's a stranger and the other's a friend She keeps us both cause

Flesh ATMOSPHERE

"one for the cuervo, two for line" "Get off the mic and get off the coke!" "Get off the coke!"

Star Shaped Heart Atmosphere

Dusty trails Jezabels singing about heads and tails Breast pocket full of useless words I made a promise I would prove my worth I gotta work, gotta work 'til I sweat poison You gaining on it like you tryin

Lyle Lovette Atmosphere

busy in a Burger King drive-thru I take 'em two at a time, make 'em both say my name Ain't never had three, but best believe that I'm game And that's the key game, girl I fit words like scrabble The inner-city

The Waitress Atmosphere

of that cafe I only get to sit if I buy something to eat Otherwise it's best to keep my feet moving down that street And god damn she's a hard bitch Talks at me like I'm the bad dog that got into the garbage

Like The Rest Of Us Atmosphere

[V1] See I've been here for thirty-some years Lookin' at myself in the same dirty mirror So it ain't like I don't comprehend Open that bottle, swallow that friend No crime to take a little too much Got

Write Now (Multiples No. 4) Atmosphere

- excuse me, my friend Is that your pen?

Hell (Bonus Track) Atmosphere

And I remember it like it was just last night Yeah right, remember might be a little too much word Everything was blurred, word When you can't see more than a few feet past your face Tryna navigate, two

One Of A Kind ATMOSPHERE

Pain [3x] The way she listen to what the mc said She might as well plug the RCA cords into her head Taking that into consideration at the center of creation Cats still criticize my frustration raps

Dotted Lines Atmosphere

It's getting brazier too Try to spread love and keep your head up, buckaroo I hope you catch a W and your crew does too Don't die multiply two plus two And on the 7th looked up and saw the name in the

66th Street Atmosphere

C'mon crazy white boy, don't do somethin stupid That bag is worth maybe two-thirty Not enough for you to pull the trigger back and burn me By now you should be down the street Ain't you never seen the

WND Atmosphere

[Slug] It's summer, and I'm chillin on my steps with my little crew Just like the videos, just like all the little rappers do We voice love to the heads we know that walk past Sunshine and smilin, Livin

Hockey Hair Atmosphere

You can't imagine how much fun we're having [Slug] Stop it there without a care to what you've got to fear Keep it all between your beer and your hockey hair A lot of weird people traits and ticks From

Always Coming Back Home To You Atmosphere

To all my killers and my hundred dollar billers To emo kids that got too many feelings He held the register open while he counted her change I was next in line which meant I was invisible From

Watch Out Atmosphere

One little, two little, three little indie rap Headphones, backpack, watch 'em all... It goes watch out!

Don't Forget Atmosphere

out on class and shit To go visit other schools, just tryin to act cool And looking back I have to laugh at it Cause all we did was burn up gas and flunk math fool But still it was super ill, I mean two

We Ain't Gonna Die Today Atmosphere

just one hand at twelve’o’clock The other one stirs your melting pot And if I had a third hand I’d use it to turn up the music Louder You like to complain, huh You gonna hide ‘till the rain comes Feel my

Lifter Puller Atmosphere

non-sense raises an oct of thought blocks With a firm grasp on the grudge they both clutched in the name of love Fear of the results had push ever came to shove Seduced for fun Produce a a lot of fight Two

Dreamer Atmosphere

She got a condition of the heart A heart condition So as a kid she had to adapt to smarter living Not much room to rebel because of health No drugs, no booze, just kiss and tell Well known on the scene

Shrapnel ATMOSPHERE

cause I'm tired of criticizing the masses Inspired the support the devouring of the self All the power to the people who dig potholes Placed me in a glass case full of lost treasures and fossils Got

Complications Atmosphere

At first sight, only a stranger to my eyes.

Lady Two Gallants

> I was daily growing Dressed in red from head to toe You were all the thought I was knowing And the sun gave shine, no care the season While I learned my one, two, three's and You fell in to teach

Cats Van Bags Atmosphere

to moonn6pence from papayeverte [Intro] I can't scratch, cause I'm drunk I got bad teeth and my gums are bleeding Come and fucking get me, motherfucker Yeah, break, start the song now, fucker

Onemosphere ATMOSPHERE

[Slug] Atmosphere... Atmosphere....

You Atmosphere

You just got off work, huh? Another night feeling like the worst one. You didn't even count your tips yet, But you can tell that it ain't no big step.

Say Hey There Atmosphere

convinced that I'm the one that's sick You can fuss and bitch, you can cut your wrists Or you can choke on that blood from the tongue you bit And when you acted up, you better believe I blessed you back I've got

Modern Man ATMOSPHERE

hustle Who cares what Jane says She always spits the same spit Id rather kill the radio and listen to the rain hit Little sister needs seclusion Somehow she'll discover it through the pop music Got

Modern Man's Hustle Atmosphere

hustle Who cares what Jane says she always spits the same spit Id rather kill the radio and listen to the rain hit little sister needs seclusion Somehow she'll discover it through the pop music got

I Love You Like A Brother Atmosphere

She might cry herself to sleep tonight You might act like everything feels alright I might bite my lip, like the silent type You might make a fist, like you trying to fight Got ghosts that haunt that home

Arthur's Song Atmosphere

38th street station Sippin’ on that brown stuff Got you feeling like you found love Or maybe it was just luck But honestly it’s probably none of the above Train tracks underneath the faceless moon The

Windows (Feat. Prof) Atmosphere

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 Shut your pretty mouth, I got

Puppets Atmosphere

I know a guy with a rock star life, but he still don't fly so he's mad at the sky Sits me down and kicks his wisdom he's been around I give him a listen Seems like he got a lot of complaints about how

The Outernet Atmosphere

slumber so we linked the bees and stung you I brung you three times as much as your fucking idols brought to you But since you know me locally, you dismissed me as an obstacle Fuck it, Rhymesayers already got

Ringo Atmosphere

I think I'm still drunk from last night I woke up in a lawn chair I feel faint like an old ass flashlight I don't remember how I got there Waiting at the train stop Hoping that the rain stop The pain throbs

Guarantees Atmosphere

Always had the dreams of being more self-assertive now my kids a teenager, now he needs the health insurance. so break my body, break, break my soul, down. just another zombie walking blindly through your

Shoulda Known Atmosphere

Atmosphere - Shoulda known Naked in the bathtub Sittin’ on the porcelain Waiting for that little hurricane to pull your torso in The water don’t run, just drips like rain Still drips like a painkiller

Angelface Atmosphere

flat land We had a strong back then In common, we had a bond That would never see the break of dawn To damn afraid of the queen trying to take the pawn (threw that away) Yes, yes headed out west and got

fear not of man mos def

Ha ha, we get it everytime You got me on?

Party Over Here Atmosphere

change the song C'mon Nothing but love Yeah there was a party, many people came through Standing on the wall, cause that's what I do Small-talk shot dialogue push snooze Defense mechon cause I got

Okay Atmosphere

the woke intersect with the exhausted They asked if I'm depressed I don't doubt it I was told it all began as a quest for some knowledge Progress after you process the conflict I'll be okay and if I got

Multiples Reprise Atmosphere

[Slug] My afterword analysis was the average made me anxious But I began to breathe the substances, these bugs gave me a brain cyst Somehow I caught a cluster of clay, now everyday's Christmas Don't you

Mrs. Interpret Atmosphere

J'ai faim J'ai soif J'ai besoin de toi de toi I could look you in the face for all time And even if I fall blind I'll still see you in my mind You got the grace of a raven It ain't no misbehaving if I

Good Daddy Atmosphere

are the evidence of purity Thinking back to the day baby came And how it changed the whole game, things ain't the same Daddy had to stop running it crazy Keep his ass in the home with the son and his lady

Don't Stop Atmosphere

thin voice It ain't like I was handed a mission I won't front, I'm just another man of tradition I guess its best to check inside of the music Rap groups back in my youth got me boosted Couldn't stop

A Song About A Friend ATMOSPHERE

(beckoning) Everyone to put him to that test (Somebody please kill me) I've got a sickness, it feels like love It's not contagious, take off the gloves Drop your defenses, apply a coat of perfect

Saves The Day ATMOSPHERE

When the vegetables fight back, and the grass starts to sting I yell up to Heaven to get me the hell out of this dream I fell out of my stream of self-consciousness And I've got welts on my mind to

Round And Round Atmosphere

(Get Down) Round and round, upside down Living my life underneath the ground [repeated] I never had the skills that it took to sell weed I was too generous, too understanding to your needs As far as school

Breathing Atmosphere

start the count-down Simplistic spiral and work your way backwards 'Til the bastards collapse and choke on their last words And I'll be back when its happy hour So just pour me another and ignore me my

Smart Went Crazy Atmosphere

[Slug] Smart went crazy, truth went trendy The story got lazy so I rewrote the ending Manipulated the entry, more user friendly Now a city full of pain pills and tattoos defend me I waver from the dead

Give me ATMOSPHERE

a slow typer, a so-so writer Been the shit ever since I was an infant in diapers And Imma be dope all the way to the end From the cradle to the grave, the pampers to the depends Get enough love, got