Biografia:
Atmosphere são um grupo de hip hop de Minneapolis nos Estados Unidos dele fazem parte Ant(produtor) e Slug(rapper) formados em 1993 são um dos grupos mais antigos e mais bem sucedidos comercialmente de indie rap são também os fundadores da editora independente rhymesayers
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CAPO I
Bm D
She say that she still wants a friendship
A G
She can't live her life without me as a friend
Bm D
I can't figure out why I give a damn what she wants
A G
I don't understand the now before the then
Bm D
Most of this garbage I write that these people seem to like
A G
Is about you and how I let you infect my life
Bm D
And if they got to know you, I doubt that they would see it
A G
They'd wonder what I showed you how you could leave it
Bm D
A friend in Chicago said that I should stay persistent
A G
If I stay around I'm bound to break resistance
Bm D
Fuck you, Lucy, for defining my existence
A G
Fuck you and your differences
Bm D
Ever since I was a young lad with a part-time dad
A G
It was hard to find happiness inside of what I had
Bm D
I studied my mother, I digested her pain
A G
And vowed no women on my path would have to walk the same
Bm D
Travel like sound across the fate ladder
A G
I travel with spoon to mix this cake batter
Bm D
And I travel with feel so I can deal with touch
A G
It's like that, thank you very much, fuck you very much
Bm
And everyone in his life would mistake it as love
D
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
A
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
G
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
Bm D
Fuck the 'What happened?' I got stuck
A G
They can peel pieces of me off the grill of her truck
Bm D
Used to walk with luck, used to hold her hand
A G
Fell behind and played the role of a slower man
Bm D
I want to stand on top of this mountain and yell
A G
I want to wake up and break up this lake of hell
Bm D
I feel like a bitch for letting these sheets twist me up
A G
The last star-fighter's wounded, time to give it up
Bm D
On a pick it up mission, kept it bitter
A G
Gettin' in a million memories just to forget her
Bm D
The difficulty in keepin' emotions controlled
A G
Cookies for the road, took me by the soul
Bm D
Hunger for the drama, hunger for the nurture
A G
Gonna take it further, the hurt feels like murder
Bm D
Interpret the eyes, read the lines on her face
A G
The sunshine is fake, how much time did I waste?
Bm D
Fuck you, Lucy, for leaving me
A G
Fuck you, Lucy, for not needing me
Bm D
I wanna say fuck you because I still love you
A G
No, I'm not okay, and I don't know what to do
Bm
And everyone in his life would mistake it as love
D
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
A
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
G
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
Bm D
Do I sound mad? Well I guess I'm a little pissed
A G
Every action has a point, five points make a fist
Bm D
You close em', you swing em', it's hurts when it hits
A G
And the truth can be a bitch, but if the boot fits
Bm D
I got an idea, you should get a tattoo
A G
That says warning, that's all, just a warning
Bm D
So the potential victim can take a left
A G
And save breath, and avoid you, sober and upset in the morning
Bm D
I wanna scream, "Fuck you, Lucy!"
A G
But the problem is I love you, Lucy
Bm D
So instead Imma finish my drink and have another
A G
While you think about how you used to be my lover
Bm
And everyone in his life would mistake it as love
D
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
A
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
G
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
Bm D
She say that she still wants a friendship
A G
She can't live her life without me as a friend
Bm D
I can't figure out why I give a damn what she wants
A G
I don't understand the now before the then
Bm D
Most of this garbage I write that these people seem to like
A G
Is about you and how I let you infect my life
Bm D
And if they got to know you, I doubt that they would see it
A G
They'd wonder what I showed you how you could leave it
Bm D
A friend in Chicago said that I should stay persistent
A G
If I stay around I'm bound to break resistance
Bm D
Fuck you, Lucy, for defining my existence
A G
Fuck you and your differences
Bm D
Ever since I was a young lad with a part-time dad
A G
It was hard to find happiness inside of what I had
Bm D
I studied my mother, I digested her pain
A G
And vowed no women on my path would have to walk the same
Bm D
Travel like sound across the fate ladder
A G
I travel with spoon to mix this cake batter
Bm D
And I travel with feel so I can deal with touch
A G
It's like that, thank you very much, fuck you very much
Bm
And everyone in his life would mistake it as love
D
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
A
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
G
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
Bm D
Fuck the 'What happened?' I got stuck
A G
They can peel pieces of me off the grill of her truck
Bm D
Used to walk with luck, used to hold her hand
A G
Fell behind and played the role of a slower man
Bm D
I want to stand on top of this mountain and yell
A G
I want to wake up and break up this lake of hell
Bm D
I feel like a bitch for letting these sheets twist me up
A G
The last star-fighter's wounded, time to give it up
Bm D
On a pick it up mission, kept it bitter
A G
Gettin' in a million memories just to forget her
Bm D
The difficulty in keepin' emotions controlled
A G
Cookies for the road, took me by the soul
Bm D
Hunger for the drama, hunger for the nurture
A G
Gonna take it further, the hurt feels like murder
Bm D
Interpret the eyes, read the lines on her face
A G
The sunshine is fake, how much time did I waste?
Bm D
Fuck you, Lucy, for leaving me
A G
Fuck you, Lucy, for not needing me
Bm D
I wanna say fuck you because I still love you
A G
No, I'm not okay, and I don't know what to do
Bm
And everyone in his life would mistake it as love
D
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
A
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
G
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
Bm D
Do I sound mad? Well I guess I'm a little pissed
A G
Every action has a point, five points make a fist
Bm D
You close em', you swing em', it's hurts when it hits
A G
And the truth can be a bitch, but if the boot fits
Bm D
I got an idea, you should get a tattoo
A G
That says warning, that's all, just a warning
Bm D
So the potential victim can take a left
A G
And save breath, and avoid you, sober and upset in the morning
Bm D
I wanna scream, "Fuck you, Lucy!"
A G
But the problem is I love you, Lucy
Bm D
So instead Imma finish my drink and have another
A G
While you think about how you used to be my lover
Bm
And everyone in his life would mistake it as love
D
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
A
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
G
Everyone in his life would mistake it as love
Attaque 77
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Au Petit Bonheur
Au Revoir Simone
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