Atmosphere - Threemosphere (+Lyrics)

Great song from 2002 off their 12" vinyl single release of Modern Man's Hustle.
LYRICS:
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no dont do that no
No dont do that
They dont deserve that
look at em they couldnt 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 sucks
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 fucker 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 cant hear
come on come on
atmosphere dont front like u cant hear
ha ha ha ha
atmosphere dont front like u cant hear
atmosphere dont front like u cant hear
Dont touch urself and keep ur muff in ur belt
who the fuck 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
cant nobody read the sign that says there aint 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 aint mad at none of yall cuz cant none of yall fuck 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
fuck bein rich for seven years
hello im slug and my crew is called...
Chorus
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yo yo ant turn that snare down..