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
Grab me A shot of something along the way
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
And this town, this town, is A good town
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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  1. T.... G....

    Atmosphere. Best MC goes to slug

  2. M.... ....

    So good

  3. K.... ....

    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

  4. M.... P....

    Atmosphere never gets old or boring always fire and great vibes

  5. C.... ....

    Reminds me of all the biddies I played

  6. d.... q....

    I like those that are a bit more sung.

  7. A.... E....

    can't wait to head on out and just get a job by today on the spot working my gift.

  8. s.... 4....

    Beastie like

  9. A.... A....

    sounds like brother ali in this a bit

  10. V.... N....

    slug's got a thing for me!

    V.... N....

    Vivvv Lxnhcy I do too

    V.... N....

    lol come to los Angeles CA he performing lit live ass fuck crazy cool wild and free

    V.... N....

    So do I probably with my recent indevuaers...what's your number? Haha jk

  11. C.... ....

    yeah man good shieeeeet this is my fukin jam boyy yeeee chill music ;));));););)

  12. S.... O....

    How can anyone dislike this...

  13. V.... D....

    Still my jam. thank you slug for all your Music!

  14. M.... B....

    So far 7 women who love themselves have listened to the first line of this song.

  15. J.... W....

    God damn this instrumentals too nice 

  16. W.... S....

    Ant is SO underrated

    W.... S....

    William Seal facts

  17. D.... D....

    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;

    D.... D....

    That's what's up
    Truth

  18. A.... O....

    the last 45 seconds are killer

  19. T.... S....

    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.

  20. T.... ....

    best song on se7en,i can really relate to this one...

  21. P.... ....

    Slug is fuckin sick

    P.... ....

    prolly the greatest rapper

  22. k.... ....

    lets smoke
    and chill

  23. L.... M....

    makes me want to rollup a blunt...reaction: chill

    L.... M....

    I think slug got a thing for you

  24. S.... V....

    man goodtimes with a 40 oz some bud women and enjoying life am i right or what

    S.... V....

    Just one 40oz to freedom. We're only gonna die for our own arrogance, so why not take it slow?

  25. s.... ....

    beat is sick.. me and the homies use to smoke fat blunts.. n spit random flows... good times.. sick pimpin

  26. L.... ....

    such a pimp beat.

  27. B.... C....

    Ant kills it again... <3

  28. S.... ....

    Damn, sick ass beat.

  29. j.... ....

    this sht sick!!

  30. P.... ....

    all about the awesome.