Atmosphere

Atmosphere - Windows lyrics

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[Verse 1: Slug]

Shut up, everybody shut up

I think you've had too much to speak

Give me the keys, plug the leak

Or go take a little step off something steep

I might be a f**k up, but I wanna do splendid things

I mean I want somebody to remember me

And maybe drive me around in a limousine

I'm just joking, I rather drive myself

Rather fly myself, most time, rather be all by myself

A party of one

And I'll keep going for as 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



[Hook: Prof]

Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my car

I can see it all

I don't trust a motherf**ker one bit though, and it go...

Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my house

I can see it all

(I like this) I don't trust a motherf**ker one bit though



[Verse 2: Slug]

Shut up, everybody shut up

I brought my own knife and fork

Stood up to address the court

And said "The kid's so hungry, he'll eat the stork"

I might be a f**k up but I'm in the upper percentile

I try to put a smile on my face while the rest act so cold blooded like a reptile

Gotta look over both my shoulders

Don't even know ya, potential cobras

I'm tryna find a poser to design a poster to mobilize voters

This is not a top secret, but they already know what you're not thinkin'

Either you could submit or you could just stop speakin'

And find yourself inside another lost weekend



[Hook: Prof]

Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my car

I can see it all

I don't trust a motherf**ker one bit though, and it go...

Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my house

I can see it all

(I like this) I don't trust a motherf**ker one bit though



[Verse 3: Slug]

Shut up, everybody shut up

All of y'all talk too goddamn much

Slither back under that rock you're from

Got a hiss on the tongue that you just can't' trust

I might be a f**k up and maybe you are too, but I ain't no judge

Run through dirt just to kick up dust

Put a little paint on the tip of the brush

Go ahead breathe with no regrets

Life's too brief to be so upset

Gotta take the lost and plead the fifth

Sometimes the world will make you eat that shit

Gonna jump like a kangaroo, break outta the zoo

Let the universe know that you made it through

Stay true to your name and crew

But watch what you say and who you say it to



[Hook: Prof]

Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my car

I can see it all

I don't trust a motherf**ker one bit though, and it go...

Shut your pretty mouth, I got a window in my house

I can see it all

(I like this) I don't trust a motherf**ker one bit though



[Outro: Harmonizing]

I don't trust a motherf**ker one bit though, and it go...

I don't trust a motherf**ker one bit though, and it go...

I don't trust a motherf**ker one bit though, and it go...

I don't trust a motherf**ker one bit though, and it go...

I don't trust a motherf**ker one bit though, and it go...
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Language: English

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