Atmosphere - Good Times (Sick Pimpin') Lyrics
This next one goes out
To all the depressed women in the house
Whether you're taking the prozac the zanac or the paxil
Whatever the hell they put into that capsule
I want y'all to come up to the front of the stage
Put A smile on the front of your head
[CHORUS]
Got A thing for the women that dont love themself
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
This time, this time is A good time
Good times
Got A thing for the women that dont love themself
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
A good time. A good time
You know while she's sitting by the window, she's waiting for her prince to come
And here I am on the opposite side of the room trying to pretend that I'm not that dumb
It goes older told and full of cold, but did I mention that it's well deserved
No let's make A mess, no let's make A baby, no let's make some hell on earth
Do you mind if I turn out the lights, if I'm going to be alone I'd rather do it in the dark
So I stare at half of A beer half wishing that the transmission would stay in par
She keeps the music down, so her neighbors don't complain
Keeps the drama up, so she doesn't forget the pain
I keep my ? inside the reaction
And hide my pride inside of my laughter
It goes
[CHORUS]
And I'll never forget the day you woke up
To find A whole different world underneath your socks
Forgot to check your pockets before you the checked the cost
Yes man, I saw the sign, no man I couldn't stop
Drop off, now look who got water on the lawn
Whatever it takes to calm your tongue
If this livingroom fills with anymore fuss
I'm going to cut my finger, I'm going to paint these walls
If anybody watched us
They probably called the cops, cause
Its obvious that neither one of us can adjust
Discussion becomes disgust
? the lady I thought she would save me from the bumrush
Enough is enough, but how much is too much
Why am I still just A sheep to your touch
Why can't I ever fall asleep at dusk
Why do I need to see everything crushed
It's A big map girl, it's yours if you asked
If it dont wash up to the shore you wont discover it
Stand to get hotter then your head with that other shit
Swallow it to chase to follow the suffering
But I'm still smiling, still up to no great
Still trying to relocate
Somewhere I'm going to find some work that matters
Til then all you get is my smirk and my laughter
It goes
[CHORUS]
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Atmosphere Good Times (Sick Pimpin') Comments
Atmosphere. Best MC goes to slug
So good
This next one goes out to all the depressed women in the house
Whether you takin' the Prozac, the Zanax, or Paxil
Whatever the hell they put in that capsule
I want y'all to come up to the front of the stage
Grab me a shot of something along the way
Put a smile on the front of your head
Got a thang for the women that don't love themselves
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
And this time, this time is a good time for
Good times
Got a thang for the women that don't love themselves
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
And this time, this time is a good time
Good time, a good time
You know why she's sittin' by the window
She's waitin' for her prince to come
And here I am on the opposite side of the room
Tryin' to pretend that I'm not that dumb
It goes older, bold and full of cold
But did I mention that it's well deserved
No, let's make a mess
No, let's make a baby
No, let's make some hell on earth
Do you mind if I turn out the lights?
If I'm gonna be alone I'd rather do it in the dark
So I stare at half of a beer half wishin' that the transmision would stay in park
She keeps the music down so her neighbors don't complain
Keeps the drama up so she doesn't forget the pain
I keep my momentum inside the reaction
And hide my pride inside of my laugh
It goes
Got a thang for the women that don't love themselves
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
And this time, this time is a good time for
Good times
Got a thang for the women that don't love themselves
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
And this time, this time is a good time for
And I'll never forget the day you woke up
To find a whole different world underneath your socks
Forgot to check your pockets before you checked the cost
Yes ma'am, I saw the sign, no ma'am, I couldn't stop
Drop off
Now look who got water on the lung
Whatever it takes to calm your tongue
If this living room fills with any more false
I'm gonna cut my finger, I'm gonna paint these walls
If anybody watched us they probably call the cops
'Cause it's obvious that neither one of us can adjust
Discussion becomes disgust
If luck was a lady, I thought she would save me from the bum rush
Enough is enough but how much is too much?
Why am I still just a sheep to your touch?
Why can't I ever fall asleep at dusk?
Why do I need to see everything crushed?
It's a big map, girl
It's yours if you ask
If it don't wash up to the shore, you won't discover it
Instead you can hide it in your head with that other shit
And swallow it to chase and follow the sufferin'
But I'm still smiling
Still up to no great
Still tryin' to relocate
Somewhere I'm-a find some work that matters
Till then, all you get is my smirk and my laughter (Hahaha)
It goes
Got a thang for the women that don't love themselves
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
And this time, this time is a good time
Got a thang for the women that don't love themselves
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
And this time, this time is a good time
Good time
Got a thang for the women that don't love themselves
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
Got a thang for the women that don't love themselves
So either loosen up your hair or tighten up your belt
And this time is a good time for good times, c'mon
Atmosphere never gets old or boring always fire and great vibes
Reminds me of all the biddies I played
I like those that are a bit more sung.
can't wait to head on out and just get a job by today on the spot working my gift.
Beastie like
sounds like brother ali in this a bit
slug's got a thing for me!
Vivvv Lxnhcy I do too
lol come to los Angeles CA he performing lit live ass fuck crazy cool wild and free
So do I probably with my recent indevuaers...what's your number? Haha jk
yeah man good shieeeeet this is my fukin jam boyy yeeee chill music ;));));););)
How can anyone dislike this...
Still my jam. thank you slug for all your Music!
So far 7 women who love themselves have listened to the first line of this song.
God damn this instrumentals too nice
Ant is SO underrated
William Seal facts
A wake up call to a rented room
Sounded like an alarm of impending doom.
To warn us it's only a matter of time.
Before we all burn;
That's what's up
Truth
the last 45 seconds are killer
When I hear Slug's voice, it just gives me that feeling of comfort and familiarity that you get when you hear someone that you've known since childhood.
best song on se7en,i can really relate to this one...
Slug is fuckin sick
prolly the greatest rapper
lets smoke
and chill
makes me want to rollup a blunt...reaction: chill
I think slug got a thing for you
man goodtimes with a 40 oz some bud women and enjoying life am i right or what
Just one 40oz to freedom. We're only gonna die for our own arrogance, so why not take it slow?
beat is sick.. me and the homies use to smoke fat blunts.. n spit random flows... good times.. sick pimpin
such a pimp beat.
Ant kills it again... <3
Damn, sick ass beat.
this sht sick!!
all about the awesome.