Atmosphere - Tracksmart lyrics
rate me<FONT size="1"><B>(feat. Mr. Gene Poole)</B></FONT><BR><BR>
<i>[Mr. Gene Poole]</i><br>
The loveliest sound coming out to yo' system<br>
I spark to get y'all off to a good start<br>
Show me some heart, walk through my hood after dark, dodging poison darts <br>
Catch one in the left lung I hope the Cherokee parks by itself tracksmart <br>
Act like you part of this you'll find yourself victim of the rhyme bombardment <br>
Weak shit, I have the tolerance<br>
I write the best rhymes in my sleep<br>
Dreamland beats and freelance techniques fuckin' up the sheets<br>
Ink spots, puss spot niggas tryin to stop this<br>
Think not get ? and listen for your bank knock<br>
We do a lot of this activity in my city <br>
Get a job in my world, join a futuristic commitee<br>
Weak assistant of three had to be persistantly equal <br>
In order for it to work out in a balance <br>
Which comes down to a question of natural talents<br>
Can't keep those gifts isolated in tablets <br>
It's not about rap ballads, or who can flow the best<br>
What kind of dressing you gonna have with your life salad? (Hmmm...)<br>
French...yes..thank you very much..On to the next<br>
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<i>[Slug]</i><br>
Yo, you rappers elude me but that's nothing new<br>
I still stick to my duty, to kick something true<br>
Still if you wanna boo me we can do this in a circle of peers <br>
Tell your bitch to kick a beat so I can work you to tears<br>
I've made a full of strangers throw hands in the air (Man)<br>
I know you sense danger, I can see it in your stare (Man)<br>
Don't provoke anger when the mic's in my hand, <br>
Cause if I get that spark I'm quick to rip apart your plans<br>
Yo Ant, let's keep this one accesible<br>
Take the fruits that wanna test these bros and make 'em vegetables <br>
Just to let 'em know that the course tastes pure<br>
Pissed off all the local rappers so it's time to go on tour<br>
I'm sure, so I never break a sweat when a fate steps <br>
Instead I break that snake's neck and take his breath <br>
Half the time half of 'em don't catch the rhymes <br>
They need they friends with to show 'em how we wax behinds<br>
Please fool, hella stupid I'm assuming probably <br>
Couldn't even rock your own family reunion and I'm through with the politicket<br>
Rhymesayers on a mission, watch the following thinking, motherfucker!<br>
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<i>[Mr. Gene Poole]</i><br>
I stick two fingers through his nostrils and a thumb through his mouth <br>
And swing em' like a bowling ball make 'em strike the fuck out <br>
Take a hook and stab it through his back and curve it around his spine and throw em out <br>
By the lili pads and wait for a hit on my line (Damn!)<br>
Cause this rap shit makes me wanna catch niggas like catfish<br>
Chop 'em up into steaks and sop 'em up off the plate with biscuits and rice<br>
I put the hand of the one that likes to hold mics in a vice <br>
Make sure he never writes in his life<br>
When it's time for me to display (Stay the FUCK out the way) <br>
And when its time for you to DJ you going play what I say <br>
The word for the day is "Fette" cash lessons<br>
Get ready to mash when I give the word don't ask questions <br>
Pack yo shit, dont smack yo bitch<br>
Leave peaceably cause these'll be vital elements of livin' feasibly <br>
? the urban ? mocha latte, Saint Paul nigga rocking the uptown partay like coca angel vatte<br>
I provide that mental rush and that physical feeling like yo' whole worlds being dusted <br>
Be hushed when you see me in deep thought<br>
Hand clutched interrupt and you just might be caught then crushed<br>
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<i>[Slug]</i><br>
Yo, yo, I quit fronting, really-really<br>
I know wrong and right, wrote my songs, shed light to promote a longer life<br>
When I reflect that night, I seek light in the confusion <br>
I stick to the music and skip the baggage of delusion<br>
Managed to come through and I'm in the minimalism, yo<br>
The damage is due it's time to climb to catch a vision<br>
Yo, I've had it with you, and the terms which I work cause it matter to you <br>
The flight's cursed, I might burst challenging who? <br>
Balance the mood, yo Stress, let's gather the crew, <br>
Commence to wreck shit then exit, I'd rather that you<br>
Throw your hands in the air <br>
And if that's too demanding you can stand there and stare<br>
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