- Atmosphere RFTC 歌詞
- Atmosphere
- You got a bag full of paint, a head full of brain
No snow, no rain, aint got no complaint
Like you high on that cry long running through your veins
You look like a war vet starin at them trains
Its like you zen the **** out
Sittin in the bushes, letting all the bugs out
One smoke one beer, when the coast is clear you disappear until your zone stoned on the fear
Lookin at scarred box cars
Focusing and notice one of the ones most fit
Its like that one there, has got your name all over it
So that one there, is getting your name all over it
Pull a can of sky blue for the outline
Sky for the limits, blue for the down time
Nerves at blast, disturbin the masses of rats with these thin tips and fat caps
Thinking bout your little brother, cause he been tryin hit the yard with you all summer
Its a good thing that you didnt bring him along
Cause thats when you saw the flashlights singing this song like
(Chorus: x2 )
Run, run, run these yards
Run, run, run dont get caught
Run, run, run every piece understood
It wasnt fast enough, a simple catch
Cornered in the parking lot hidin in the trash
You heard the footsteps, heart beatin hard
Are you gonna have to fight with a trainyard guard?
You stepped out on some, yup lets start this
Puffin out your chest like you wasnt in the garbage
And thats when the universe stopped
Cause your looking straight at a uniformed officer
What you think, should you run, run
And take a chance at getting some from his stunt gun
That aint one on one, plus he look kinda young
The type that might beat your ass just for fun, huh
So tell me what the **** are you supposed to do
Already thinking about the cuffs holdin you
Already got a few cases over you
But then the police man says, no its cool
What, wheres the punch line, cant call it
Too many paint fumes, musta lost it
He handed you your bag and said here, I think you dropped this
Cause this cop grew up on hip hop
(Chorus x2)
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