Atmosphere - Lambslaughter (Slug) Lyrics
(sample.. dont know where its from)"Oh that is one sorry ass mother*****erWhat do you say there bob?Guy like that make it, yes or noUh-huh, uh-huh. Ill have to tell you that's precisely what I sawI mean sometimes I can just look at a guyAnd I know, this fellas not gonna make itthere's no *****ing way, there's no *****ing way"man ***** this rap shiti should go back to harlem(?)letting it loosespreading my juicecatching my portionscause this lifestyle is justice doneits *****ing your wife wildfor the excitement of a buckwith a torch and a crossbow i walkthrough the corridors of hiphops castleobserving the personal battlesi climb through with a blind mans additudemy life is a mix tape an your stuck in a *****ing ear loopwho the hell are youyou ressemble bait for the type of hatred that escapedfrom the center of hells lakechained to two pillars, one attatched to each armignore the voices til its over and the devices keep calmthis pain dates right past the hate cats honedtowards rap rocknroll soul and government controlfor as much as god loves me, because she loves uglyim still spittin it to see if that ***** will come and ***** me
