Atmosphere Guns And Cigarettes Lyrics

Guns And Cigarettes Lyrics

[Slug]:

 

 (What's your name fool?)

 

 Rappers steppin' to me

 They wanna get some

 But most of them should go and try to boost their monthly income

 Speaking over beats is the only time I feel complete

 I don't hear the weak and I don't fear defeat

 So what you got? 

 Connect the dots, I'll raise the pot

 Remove the blood clot from the brain of hip hop

 The name remains in tip-top shape

 I'm still the back rapper scapegoat in the aim of their hate

 I came in late, took a chair in the rear

 But my classmates were unaware how long I'd really been there

 My peers have been held back for years, holding back the tears

 Everybody knows our name like we was the cast from "Cheers"

 So here's to the good times, tonight is mighty special

 So fasten your seatbelts, cause I'm gonna launch this vessel

 Ain't gonna land until I'm bigger than Espo

 And bigger than ecstasy and bigger than techno

 

 [Chorus]:

 

 I wanna bigger than Jesus and bigger than wrestling

 Bigger than the Beatles and bigger than breast implants

 I'm gonna be the biggest thing to hit these little kids

 Bigger than guns, bigger than cigarettes

 

 A few years ago an ex-girl of mine

 Asked me to keep her name out of my rhymes

 So I said this rhyme that I'm about to say

 It came from the heart and it went this way:

 Go to hell girl, you make me sick!

 I hope your new boyfriend gets cancer in his dick

 What the fuck makes you think I'd put your name on my record?

 there, now I feel a lot better

 You know what?

 I ain't drank a forty since I became old enough to drink

 Not caught up in what the fuck these people think

 Cause when I die they're gonna find the missing link

 But tonight I'm gonna vomit it in the kitchen sink

 I'm suprised more of y'all don't get hit by cars

 Missing your surroundings, staring at the stars

 I'm lonely without a woman that wants to spar

 That's why I spend so much time in these bars

 Drunk poolside, screaming, "Do or die!"

 Looking at the water asking, "Who am I?"

 Saw my reflection, Yes! I'm super fly!

 And as you can guess again, I'm too damn high

 

 [Chorus]

 

 (What'd they say to you?)

 

 But they said, "Drop dead."

 I can't, I got a lot left

 More than just another arrogant, asshole pot-head

 In the top ten, who you love to hear on tracks

 Smiling for the camera while I surf upon your ear wax

 This beer's flat and she kisses like a stripper

 I'm coming to terms with my status as a drifter

 Girl, I'm only in this town for one night

 And these neon lights are keeping me distracted from my plight

 I feel like a legend on a leash

 Making an effort to break every piece that I can reach

 Yeah, I got something to say, and even more to teach

 But first let me scrape these feces from my cleats

 Standing on the roof, complaining to the moon

 The only time I tell the truth is when I'm naked in my bedroom

 Soon I'm gonna reap the harvest of my struggles

 But from now on, y'all can call me sluggles

 

 [Chorus]

 

 Bigger than Jesus

 Bigger than wrestling

 Bigger than the Beatles

 Bigger than breast implants

 (x2)

 Bigger than guns, bigger than cigarettes