With the infinite supply of sympathy Are these invisible walls that hold me Like this goldfish bowl is the whole sea [Chorus: x2] Stuck with yourself like the rest of us
the infinite supply of sympathy Are these invisible walls that hold me Like this goldfish bowl is the whole sea [Chorus: x2] Stuck with yourself like the rest of us
Traduzione: Atmosfera. Come il resto di noi.
[Chorus] - repeat 2X [scratch samples] "Good God!" "Oh my God" "God, God" "God Damn!" "God helped me change" - Slug of Atmosphere "Pray to God that you could be like us
[Chorus - repeat 2X] [scratch samples] "Good God!" "Oh my God" "God, God" "God Damn!" "God helped me change" - [Slug of Atmosphere] "Pray to God that you could be like us
And if I lose my patience, somebody's losin' they limbs And getting left in this basement with the rest of these gimps [Chorus] Atmosphere, don't front like
the atmosphere as a wall of feedback climbed The pegs were gold, the band was old, they played in half time Now every dream gets whittled down just like
stay low I approached the podium, and delivered my encomium Nobody applauded the atmosphere was ominous They feared I would spit, they don't like when
a throne like a king Turnin' out music like it ain't no thing So do yourself a favour and have no fear When the DMX fills up the atmosphere With the sound
no hater, it's West Coast on mine Brown Pride, still down with that big Eastside Man I gotta send a Q-Vo to my Boricua brother Big Pun Rest In Peace,
and tons of honeys Eat and be merry, festive drums playin A real cool atmosphere, you know what I'm sayin? Tipped through the crowd, aloha aloha Mingled like
long as it got candy paint, it be sticky As long as the paint wet, drippy-drippy My pinky make the atmosphere, nippy-nippy I may floss, like a dental
seed of the war Close our mental door with ignore the needs of the poor The procedure was tedious, century's undeceiving us History of previous people not here to repeated us
finally she succumbed to the prostrating power of the destroyer You will probably see her no more Edgar: Sound and music take us to the twin curves of experience Like
up in here for the rest of your life I used to be quick to pull a trigger and kill a nigga Snatch up a cutie, knock the boots and go diss her like a
in here Won't stop (you know), come and drink in numbers like h2o Soon you gonna hear us everyplace you go Bubble like the soda kinda like the soap I
re right, all us girls are good with money, Yes that?s charming, yes how funny. I like a good work atmosphere where the boss says whatever he wants and the rest of us
