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Onemosphere - текст песни



Onemosphere


Atmosphere... Atmosphere.... Atmosphere








Atmosphere and maybe you don't like us


But of all the stars in the sky believe we're one of the brightest


My life is as trite as your favorite rap record


And I'm posessed with that insight that enables me to laugh better


From the last letter back to the A come around my way


Out of the wrapping paper with out the fucking holiday


Can't never be captured but they can toy with my shell


But only after they walk a mile backwards through b-boy hell


From hear on out the sun rises at noon thirty


And didn't quit pressing till the whole f-ing room heard me


Soon the birdy will fly with or with out the wings


As straight as the equator, as nosy as the outscenes


Let the poppers pop let the breakers break


Make the dj's and the assholes and all the rappers snakes


Well most rap writers are wierdos now a days


So I hang out with myself and a rafter and a belt


Every chapter that I happen to skim


Appears if it must of been written by me or the brothers grim





And the moral to the story comes equipped with a sting


Once again I'm picked for the wrong fucking team (fucking team)








Now I'm sleeping on floors of temporary friends


But I'm keeping the store front as clean as I can


And I'm sweeping the sky for today's revelation


And I'm needing some time and some proper ventillation


And I'm building a house for everyone to hold


And I'm filling your mouth with the keys to my soul


And your spitting me out piece together the puzzle


You got to get it all out while your learning how to juggle


And the bricks weigh more then they led you to believe


Remember never let nobody leave you to believe


September was the first time I had to breathe


So I learned to hate harvest, started at a trick up it's sleave


Not fucking with the jones'es, I guess that I been jones'en so much


Nothing gets noticed but the mess


And I'm smokin' my stress through and empty beer can


And it goes one Minnesota, two Minnesota, three


And Atmosphere.....



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